they got this bike, right? And the deal is you buy these pieces of paper, lets just call them tickets. You hold on to the ticket, walk around and look at bikes, drink, look at your ticket, drink again, hit on gen3flygirl, drink again, dodge flygirl's fists of fury, look at your ticket, look at more bikes, and drink again. At the end of the night, a big Italian guy that looks like Mario will come up on stage and read some numbers. At this point, you look at your 3 tickets even though you only bought one (I know 2 are fuzzy, just look at the one in the middle) and if the numbers don't match what Mario on stage is saying, you grumble, finish your drink, leave a 5ft burnout out of spite, and ride home.