guy on the motorcycle reflected in the paint, was on the phone calling anybody and everybody. the belt on his bike was broken, and laying on the ground nearby. trying to get someone to help him out here. i think he was on his way to vegas, or maybe one of his bros was coming from there.
anyway, in the sea of music, he got off his phone, and cranked up his own tuneage.
i can only assume someone got him a belt, but i bet it was a long wait.