Its the civics. I remember on a beach trip with a bunch of my friends. Front car was in a chevy trailblazer (who happened to be about a mile ahead, since the middle car switched drivers), a silver civic coupe in the middle, and me in my gold camry in the back.
The civic's owner/original driver had just switched off like 5 miles before with one of our friends, a guy who happened to have one of those long anime style asian haircut. My car had my gf in the passenger seat, and 3 girls in the back.
We passed this motorcycle cop on the side giving someone a ticket going 73-75 in a 65 zone. About half a mile later, I see him zooming up in my rear mirror (me also being in the back of a trail of cars, right behind my civic friend in hte middle of a 3 lane) and start going crap, I'm getting a ticket. Instead, the cop pulls to the left of me, gives me a look, then speeds up a bit, cuts me off, and pulls over the civic.