text: Travis: what's up brother?
  Ricardo: not much, same old, same old
  Travis: good, good - i've got some news
  Ricardo: tell me
  Travis: i have joined the police academy, i want to be a road cop
  Ricardo: what? Really? What happened to your gym?
  Travis: I shut it down
  Ricardo: no way, why?
  Travis: I hated it mate, waking up at 5 am, keeping an eye on everything, lots of responsibility...
  Ricardo: but it was good money, wasn't it?
  Travis: well not anymore, there is a lot of competition and rent fee's etc. were killing me
  Ricardo: i see
  Travis: yeah, it was worse than it seemed on the outside probably
  Ricardo: but a cop? In Brazil? This is dangerous...
  Travis: not that much, you know i want to be a road cop, not an anti-terrorist or drug police
  Ricardo: you never know who you may come across
  Travis: you are right but i want it anyway
  Ricardo: why this? what are your reasons?
  Travis: status and money i guess
  Ricardo: money? I thought cops don't earn that much
  Travis: well if you are a road cop you can earn quite well and it's not that hard
  Ricardo: so you will have any exams for this?
  Travis: yea, knowledge tests, physical exams, so psychology test
  Ricardo: physical will be the easiest for you, right? :D
  Travis: ye, i am still in shape, gym everyday etc.
  Ricardo: i thought you gave up completely
  Travis: just with my own gym, i am still doing some personal training for my clients though
  Ricardo: i see, good for you - seems like you got this worked out
target: Travis hated owning a gym, it was a big responsibility. He will be a road cop, and he will still do some personal training for his clients.