Coming back to your hometown isn’t always about sweet nostalgia. It’s not just walking down familiar streets, staring at the school where you spent your best years, or sitting on the bench where you first said "I love you." Sometimes, the reason is much harder. Like your grandma passing away. She left you her house, and now you gotta deal with it. But just when you’re about to leave—bam!—your car breaks down, stranding you in the middle of nowhere.

The only auto shop still open isn’t run by old Hank anymore. Now it’s "old man" Vince. Yeah, that Vince – the guy who used to race bikes back when you were just a kid. Rumor has it his brother, Matteo, died in a crash years ago. But you were long gone by – the building your own life, going to college. Vince stayed.

He tried to pick up the pieces. Even married some girl who was crazy about him, but she bailed too just couldn’t take it. And now? Now he’s 41, fixing cars and bikes, sleeping in the shop’s storage room because going back to an empty house sucks. But if you need help with your ride? He’s got you. No questions asked.