User:Gta-mysteries/Unused Dialogue
Dialogue not used or unsubtitled.
A Dish Served Cold
- A man is on the boat, watch for him.
- Dimitri don't want to see you.
- Dimitri say I have to kill you now, too bad.
- Get out of here, we don't need no more hands.
- He is going for Dimitri.
- Hey, you ain't got no business here.
- I got orders that says you don't come on this ship.
- I promised myself I wouldn't kill nobody today. By coming on ship, you have made me break promise!
- I told you to piss off.
- Protect Dimitri and the heroin.
- Secure the cargo hold. There is an unknown on the ship.
- Secure the hold, secure cargo hold. Enter lock down.
- Secure the shipment, lock down the cargo hold.
- There is an intruder on the ship.
- We have an intruder on the ship, beware.
- We have intruder, lock down cargo hold.
- We must stop him from getting into the hold.
- You don't belong here, Slav.
- You had the warning, now you get the bullets.
- You should have listened you dumb Slav, now you dead.
A Long Way to Fall
- Who the fuck are you?
Buoys Ahoy
- This is a message from Dimitri Rascalov.
- We got you.
- Ahhhh.
- Ahhhhhh! Bryce's boat.
- By the water, Niko. Be the waves. Catch them.
- Bryce's boat is as well, practically.
- Bryce's boat.
- Channel your anger, Niko. Catch up to them.
- Come on, Niko. Put this thing into overdrive.
- Didn't see that one coming, did ya?
- Dimitri Rascalov sends his regards.
- Do not be fucking with Dimitri Rascalov.
- Do you think they'll notice that?
- Does this look like the type of place we could hang out, Bernie?
- Get me to the coast. I'm done with this.
- Giving it to them from behind.
- Hey Bernie, are we cool to stop around here?
- Hey Bernie, I'm going to stop here. That cool with you?
- His wife is getting on his back about yours truly -
- How many knots are you doing, Niko?
- I like them tight but not that tight.
- I think she suspects. It's a nightmare.
- I wanted to get a tan, not a burn.
- I'm at the Pier in Fishmarket South. I need you... now.
- I'm definitely not saying I took this now.
- I've got to get the bitch her dingy. Good luck.
- I've heard of mud packs but that river is practically sewage.
- Move it, sister.
- My feet need to feel solid ground, Niko.
- My hair's going go to go all frizzy.
- Niko. Jesus. Niko.
- Niko, they're getting away.
- Ohhhh.
- Ruler of the high seas, Niko Bellic.
- Shit, Bernie, you're in trouble. I'll be there.
- Shoot them.
- Snap to it, sailor. You're losing them.
- So long sailor.
- So long, sailor. Bernie has a lot of explaining to do.
- Take them.
- That cannot be good for your skin.
- That singed my eyebrows.
- The bitch ain't gonna be happy.
- The bitch and her brats will never forgive him. Thanks, Niko.
- The life at sea is not for me. take me back to terra firma.
- There she blows.
- They're getting away.
- They're gone, Bernie.
- They're in our sights.
- They're leagues ahead, sweetie. What are you doing?
- This isn't good.
- Uh oh.
- We've got them.
- We're losing them.
- You can handle this, right? I need to give Bryce his boat.
- You'll catch something.
- You've got more important things to do than backstroke.
Catch the Wave
- I'll see you at the docks in North Holland, Niko.
- Shit Niko, what we meant to do with a boat on dry land?
- That coke's lost. It's lost to us, man. Later.
- We need some wheels.
- We're taking this C to the docks in North Holland. Come on.
Clean Getaway
- Get your ass up on out of there.
- How am I gonna make money without my car?
- I don't even like strawberries!
- I don't owe Vlad shit.
- Like I said, that's Jimmy's ride.
- Only Jimmy sits in that seat, cracker.
- Vlad can fuck off.
It's Your Call
- Get rid of these cops, Niko. We can't lead them back to the depot.
- Lose these cops, Niko. I don't want to lead them right to an illegal game.
- Niko, you have to lose these cops, we cannot lead them to my place of business.
- Shit, cousin. We can't lead these cops right to this backroom game. Lose them.
- They're gone, perfect. That is the last we have seen of those loan sharks... I hope.
No. 1
- Alright man, the race start is over on Stillwater Avenue. Let's do this.
- Stevie-boy tunes these things like they're fucking pianos man. Pitch perfect.
- Stevie's place is on Freetown Avenue over in Willis.
Search and Delete
- Fucking Brucie is a psychopath.
- I never thought this would be for real.
- Man, shit, Brucie's fucking crazy.
- That maniac is trying to get me killed.
Portrait of a Killer
- Alright, you win!
- Okay, okay! That's enough man!
Truck Hustle
- Alright Phil, later on.
- Get the fuck out of here.