of the corner of his eye Brian saw the police car sitting behind another car. "Shit." He muttered and slowed down. He should have been more careful.
"I guess this car doesn't exactly pass as a local car. It's pretty eye catching."
He took he foot of the gas and watched for the cop car. By the lights coming on he could tell the cops had started the vehicle but were they going to follow the supra.
"Shit, Dom. Don't say that. You really think Braga owns the local police?"

As the lights turned on the cop car, at red light the cop car pulled up behind them. Dom glanced in the side mirror "I believe he does since he has all his races to find the best drivers out the streets. Don't worry about this car its not registered under either of our names its under my friends name."
The light turned green "Drive normal Brian until we lose the cops." They had to make sure that cops didn't know who they were, and make sure that they weren't looking for them.

Brian nodded and did as Dom had told him. He drove down the street at normal speed without any sharp turns or other unsual driving. Nevertheless the flashing lights he could see in the mirror told him to pull over.
"Damn!" He cursed and turned around to see the car. "What now?"
Dom had told him not to speed away and attract attention but was stopping the better option?
He decided it would be. After all they hadn't done anything and his friend said that the car wasn't registered in his name.
Slowly he pulled over and came to a halt.
He sat there and waited for the Mexican cop to come to his window.
The man did and something in Spanish that Brian didn't understand.
He shrugged. "Sorry, I'm a tourist from the states. Do you speak English?"
The cop looked at him, then Dom.
"Americanos? Show me license and registration." He asked casually leaning against the car.
Brian looked at Dom, then pulled out his drivers license.
The Mexican looked at it and then again at Dom.
"Step out of car." He asked in broken English.
Once again Brian looked at Dom and then unbuckled himself and got out.
"What's the problem, officer?" He asked slightly nervous.

Dom got out of the car and spoke to the officer in spanish "Oficial Estoy aquí visitando a mi familia. No me causa ningún problema como la última vez." (Officer I am here visiting my family. I am not causing any trouble like last time.) The officer laughed then mutter in english that wasn't perfect "Why you not driving the car?" Dom glanced over at Brian, "This is my friend he is visiting me and he wanted to drive the car." The officer shook his head and handed him back is license. The officer looked at Brians license for a couple of minutes and looked at Brian. "Alright, you no cause trouble, we watching you." he said it broken English.

As the officer walked back to his car Dom glanced over at Brian and shook his head while laugh. "Dude you're so tense, relax, you're a cop you shouldn't be so tense around them." As Dom was about to get into the car the officer yell out his name "Toretto. You causeing trouble with Braga." Dom looked at Brian "Get in the car and drive." Dom got into the car and buckled his seat belt.

Brian was releived that Dom knew Spanish and apparently also knew how to talk to the police down here. It would have been a damn shame if their plan was ruined before it even started.
"I'm not here on official police business plus I'm not Spanish cop. We're not buddies."
He turned around to watch the two men get in their car and go on the radio.
Brian slowly started driving. "Do you think he's goin to tell Braga? Maybe you should use some of that cash to shut him up!"

Dom had to think about Brian's question about Braga. "They might. If we use the cash to shut them up Brian they would wonder where I got it. They know what I like to do here. If they do tell Braga he doesn't know about this car so he wont believe them." He laughed.

They were almost at the store, he looked behind them to see if the cops were following them, they were still sitting in the same spot. Dom pointed to the left "At this light turn left then take a sharp right into the parking lot."

Brian did as Dom told him and pulled into the parking lot.When he got out he scouted the area for Braga's men or the cops. Neither could be seen as far as he could tell.
So he followed Dom into the shop.
Most of the products were Mexican and he could only tell by the shapes and pictures what it could be. He'd be pretty lost in Mexico by himself.
When he spotted some duct tape he grabbed it along with some chewing gum.
"You never know when you might need this. where do we get more weapons?"