It's not okay to judge biker gangs.
Carol was stopping at a diner full of bikers on her drive across the country.
Carol wants to get something to eat.
Carol talks to the bikers while she is sitting at the counter waiting for her food.
Carol walks into the diner and ignores the bikers while clutching her purse tightly to herself.
The bikers offer to pay for Carol's meal and tell her the best directions to her destination.
The bikers stare down Carol and she is treated coldly.