Blow Your Cover/Script

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.

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?