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Script

Elizabeta: Aww yeah ha ha. Woo oo! Yeah! Oh, looking food from here! Hey, Niko!

Niko: Hey!

Elizabeta: Uh, I'll catch up with you. How you doing?

Niko: Good. And you?

Elizabeta: Surround yourself with cocaine and the assholes soon follow... Hey, Johnny!

Johnny: Yo!

Elizabeta: Come over here. Come here.

Johnny: Yeah!

Elizabeta: Niko, this is Johnny. Now, Johnny is sitting on a big pile of heroin. I don't go near the stuff... professionally... but I found him a buyer. We're nervous. Will you oversee the deal and check everything is cool?

Niko: Sure.

Elizabeta: Thank you.

Johnny: Well, I got to go pick up the stuff so, uh, I'll see you there.

Elizabeta: A 'ight. So, who else do you need to meet, huh? Do you know Playboy?

Niko: No.

Elizabeta: Hey! Playboy! X! Ha ha! This is Niko. Hey Niko, this Playboy.

Playboy X: Whassup, money?

Elizabeta: Playboy is going along with you. I want as many people around this deal as possible.

Playboy X: Bet Are you ready to bounce? Well come on then.

Pathos I am the best, I am number one!

Elizabeta: Later.

Dialogue

Playboy X: We going down to Cassidy Street in Schottler.

Niko: Does Elizabeta get you to do stuff like this often?

Playboy X: Elizabeta don't get me to do shit. I just like to keep an eye on things. There ain't a deal in this town I don't know about. I own this city, for real.

Niko: Yeah, well how come we haven't met before?

Playboy X: You obviously ain't been big time. I started small like you, player. Slinging rocks on the corner, sticking cats up, all type of shit. Them was the old days. Now it's all about diversification.

Niko: A heroin deal is your way of diversifying?

Playboy X: This is a cash deal. I got other shit going down as well.

Niko: What type of shit you got going on? I'm always looking for work, if it pays that is.

Playboy X: I pay like a Schlongberg Sachs bonus, bitch. It's Christmas every day when you're rolling with this nigga.

Niko: So, you got work?

Playboy X: Not yet. I got to set shit up. But I'll need a cat like you real soon. Gimme your number.

Niko: Tell me about that biker, the one with the smack, Johnny.

Playboy X: I ain't workin with that cat but I heard about him. He doing all type of crazy shit. Blowing stuff up. Them boys, the Lost, they in some heavy type of gang war is what I heard. Crazy whiteboy shit. Think only one group can grow beards and ride bikes in this town.

Niko: It's a big town.

Playboy X: Not big enough for some people. What that other gang called? Death angels or some shit. Anyways, be careful of this cat. Don't want to look at him the wrong way, crazy motherfucker.

Niko: You scared of him?

Playboy X: I ain't scared of nobody. All them bikers is racist as shit is all.

(Niko and Playboy enter the apartment and meet Johnny)

Playboy X: Buyer is some Asian dude call Charlie.

Niko: Like in Vietnam??

Playboy X: Just like the movies, money?

Niko: Hey, you ready?

Johnny: Sure, let's do this. Nothing like selling some dope to let you know you're alive.

Niko: Let's go.

Playboy X: Yeah, let's do this.

Johnny: Alright, c'mon.

Charlie: Hey... what's going on guys, what's going on?

Johnny: Not much. Let's do this.

Charlie: You've got the heroin? Right? Right?

Johnny: Come on, let's do this, quickly.

Charlie: But you've got the heroin, correct? You're carrying it, correct? I mean it's a simple question.

Johnny: What's wrong with you? You're being fucking weird.

Charlie': Not weird, man, I just wanna know if you're carrying the stuff right?

Johnny: You ain't right, friend, come on... let's get out of here.

Charlie: LCPD. Freeze motherfucker. I said freeze.

(A gunfight ensues)

Playboy X: Yo. They gonna expect us to go out the front with that biker dude.

Failing the mission

Playboy X is killed

Niko: I'm afraid that your friend Playboy, he had an accident, he ain't gonna be around no more.

Elizabeta: Playboy was a fool, but he earned. This ain't good. Come back to see me.

Johnny is killed

Niko: The deal didn't happen, Elizabeta. Johnny, your biker friend, got himself killed before the meet. Sorry

Elizabeta: Pato! No money and a good earner is dead. Why I surround myself with you people?

Playboy X is abandoned

Niko: The deal didn't go so good. Charlie was an undercover cop. I think the Feds have Playboy.

Elizabeta: Shit. The boy will say anything to get out of doing hard time. Why you not fucking keep hold of him?