Pusher 3

Getting old must truly suck. Everyone is playing the game much faster and efficiently than you ever did and are now simply annoyed by your presence and seniority where there was once genuine fear. Control slips out of your hands in around the same time it takes to then get down and once again pick up your bad habits. Being the last one left, the most experienced one in the race isn't an honor, it's an albatross around the neck. All you can really do is to start hacking at the nasty bits until it all squeamishly washes down the drain, affording you just enough time to get even.