I Luv LC/Script - Revision history

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			Could do with some help at Maisonette. Come by during opening hours or I'll see you at the loft. T xx

	==Failing the mission==		==Failing the mission==

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 '''Tony''': Have it your way. See you soon.
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			The following is a script of the mission [[I Luv LC]] in [[The Ballad of Gay Tony]].

	==Script==		==Script==
	'''Reaper''': Hey. Yo! I'm a gun club member. I'm gonna take these rookies downtown. Are you with me? Hey, what's your name son?		'''Reaper''': Hey. Yo! I'm a gun club member. I'm gonna take these rookies downtown. Are you with me? Hey, what's your name son?

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			'''Tony''': Luis?

			'''Luis''': Yeah, it's me, Tone. Things go smooth at the clubs?

			'''Tony''': Made me wonder why I need you around at all.

			'''Luis''': Oh great. I might just take a vacation then.

			'''Tony''': Come on. I was kidding. The clubs fell apart without you. Saw that bank robbery on the news. Could have been an opportunity for some positive PR.

			'''Luis''': Fuck that shit. I don't need any press like that. Not with the way police treat an ex-con in this town.

			'''Tony''': Have it your way. See you soon.

			==Failing the mission==

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	''(Luis goes outside and finds Dessie arguing with two of Luis' friends)''		''(Luis goes outside and finds Dessie arguing with two of Luis' friends)''

			'''Armando''': Yo, why you laying your hands on me like that, man? Luis is my boy!

			'''Henrique''': Luis is his boy.

			'''Dessie''': Half the people in here say Luis is their boy: the girls all say they're fucking him, I don't care if you're his damn mother, you ain't comin' in. Not in them clothes. Not with that attitude.

			'''Armando''': Enjoy looking for a job in this economic climate, motherfucker!

			'''Henrique''': Yeah!

			'''Luis''': Yo, what the fuck, A?

			'''Armando''': Tell this clipboard and earpiece motherfucker to back up, L.

			'''Henrique''': Back up!

			'''Luis''': What's the problem, D?

			'''Dessie''': You askin' me?

			'''Luis''': Yo relax, go inside, I got it.

			'''Henrique''': Yeah, go relax, go inside, huh?

			'''Armando''': Call your mami!

			'''Henrique''': You need to go relax.

			'''Armando''': Later for you.

	'''Luis''': Guys, shut up, okay?		'''Luis''': Guys, shut up, okay?

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	'''Reaper''': Yeah? They said catching that pass in my high school championship football game was a bad idea cause I broke my leg in thirteen places but... I scored a touchdown and won the game. The world was built out of bad ideas my friend.		'''Reaper''': Yeah? They said catching that pass in my high school championship football game was a bad idea cause I broke my leg in thirteen places but... I scored a touchdown and won the game. The world was built out of bad ideas my friend.

	'''Derrick''': Come on. The PE4 has been molded and is set to explode in sixty seconds. Now listen people. we're your friends. Me and me brother, here.		'''Derrick''': Come on. The PE4 has been molded and is set to explode in sixty seconds. Now listen people, we're your friends. Me and me brother, here.

	'''Patrick''': Why you telling them we're brothers, you idiot? That's gonna make it hard for them to find us isn't it?		'''Patrick''': Why you telling them we're brothers, you idiot? That's gonna make it hard for them to find us isn't it?

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	'''Luis''': Hello. Hey mami, como esta? Yeah, I'm sorry, yeah- no, I was working late at the club. Yeah. Mami, don't be like that. Okay? I'll be home soon. Look, I gotta go. Okay.		'''Luis''': Hello. Hey mami, como esta? Yeah, I'm sorry, yeah- no, I was working late at the club. Yeah. Mami, don't be like that. Okay? I'll be home soon. Look, I gotta go. Okay.

			''(Luis rings the doorbell)''

			'''Tony''': Who the fuck is it?

			'''Luis''': It's me, Tone.

			'''Tony''': Whatever. Come up.

			''(Luis walks inside and finds Tony)''

			'''Tony''': Oh, how are you?

			'''Luis''': I'm good, boss. How are you? You look terrible.

			'''Tony''': That's good, because I am terrible. Fucking wretched.

			'''Luis''': What's wrong?

			'''Tony''': Oh, the usual. Boyfriend thinks I'm a cash machine. One nightclub catering to the rich mindless crowd in a city where the rich mindless crowd are suddenly poor and mindless. Another club catering to the gay and decadent crowd when the gay and decadent crowd suddenly think decadence means buying outrageous new throw cushions instead of getting loaded in a bar, and every half-wit, part time hood in the city thinking, "I know, let's out the squeeze on the club owners... they must really really want to substitute my inadequacies with their money because, after all, they wanna stay up all night talking bullshit to morons because they enjoy it".

			'''Luis''': That sounds pretty usual.

			'''Tony''': Thanks for the support!

			'''Luis''': That's what I'm here for boss.

			'''Tony''': Yes, you know, if the bodyguard/business partner thing doesn't work out, you should consider a career as a fucking life coach.

			'''Luis''': A what?

			'''Tony''': Never mind. Did you speak to Troy?

			'''Luis''': Yeah, he said he loves you, but he can't handle working the door of a gay club anymore. Says people are laughing at him.

			'''Tony''': Who's laughing at him?

			'''Luis''': I don't know - I think the little people who live in his head, the ones stuck in 1955?

			'''Tony''': I love those people! And what's up with Dessie?

			'''Luis''': Yeah, he says he saw you last night, yeah, and you was holding court with that Cloe Parker until 4 am?

			'''Tony''': I was?

			'''Luis''': Apparently so.

			'''Tony''': My god. Forty-five years old and I get my kicks doing blow with seventeen year old kids whose only claim to fame is that people know better what their vagina looks like than their face. I should be sent to prison. Shouldn't I?

			'''Luis''': Yeah, most definitely. What's this money? Did you rob your own club? Tony, I just went to the bank for you, man...

			'''Tony''': I don't want it in the bank!

			''(Two mobsters walk into Tony's apartment)''

			'''Rocco''': Hey Tony, the door was open... man, it's easier to get into your apartment than into your nightclub.

			'''Luis''': Yeah, we have a no guido policy at the club, here I ain't so sure.

			'''Rocco''': I love getting racially abused by a spic.

			'''Vincenzo''': Yeah, who's the fucking taco, Tony?

			'''Tony''': My business partner Luis. Gentlemen, watch your language. We're in the great melting pot; we're not spics, or guidos, or fags - we're proud Americans! Luis - this is Vince and Rocco, relatives of Gracie.

			'''Vincenzo''': And creditors to you. And guess what? We ain't here about Gracie.

			''(Vincenzo moves towards Tony and Luis moves towards Vincenzo but Rocco aims a gun at Luis)''

			'''Rocco''': Oh, oh, oh! Beautiful. That's a start. I guess we don't have to beat you two loves up.

			'''Vincenzo''': Good one!

			'''Rocco''': See you later. Oh, nice to meet you, muscles.

			''(The two leave)''

			'''Tony''': Fuck - there goes payroll...

			'''Luis''': Who the fuck were those two assholes, T?

			'''Tony''': Fine men of the cloth. Who the fuck do you think they are? Ancelotti goons I borrowed money from way back...never mind. Amateurs. Come on, let's get out of here, let's go.

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	'''Luis''': Diablo, que mienda. Shit.		'''Luis''': Diablo, que mienda. Shit.

			''(The three escape with the money and Luis is outside the bank talking to police)''

			'''Luis''': Like I said man, everything's a little fuzzy.

			'''Police''': Well, if you think of anything else Mr. Lopez.

			''(The cop hands Luis a car)''

			'''Luis''': Yeah, sure, sure, I'll give you a call.

			'''Police''': Thanks.

			''(Luis walks away and crumples the card up and throws it on the ground before talking with a street vendor)''

			'''Luis''': Yo, what's up, Papi?

			'''Vendor''': Hey.

			'''Luis''': You good?

			''(Luis walks on and calls Tony. As he is walking, Niko, Derrick and Patrick almost him over)''

			'''Luis''': Hey, Tony it's me. Yeah, there was a problem at the bank. Place got robbed. Nothing to do with me. I swear. Um, some Irish guys. Anyway, uh- listen, I'm coming over, okay? So wake up. You hear me? Wake up.

			''(Luis walks to Tony's apartment and answers a phone call from his mother)''

			'''Luis''': Hello. Hey mami, como esta? Yeah, I'm sorry, yeah- no, I was working late at the club. Yeah. Mami, don't be like that. Okay? I'll be home soon. Look, I gotta go. Okay.

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	==Script==		==Script==
			'''Reaper''': Hey. Yo! I'm a gun club member. I'm gonna take these rookies downtown. Are you with me? Hey, what's your name son?

			'''Luis''': It's Luis, man. I don't think that's such a good idea.

			'''Reaper''': Yeah? They said catching that pass in my high school championship football game was a bad idea cause I broke my leg in thirteen places but... I scored a touchdown and won the game. The world was built out of bad ideas my friend.

			'''Derrick''': Come on. The PE4 has been molded and is set to explode in sixty seconds. Now listen people. we're your friends. Me and me brother, here.

			'''Patrick''': Why you telling them we're brothers, you idiot? That's gonna make it hard for them to find us isn't it?

			'''Derrick''': Trying to be honest with these people, we put them through a lot today.

			'''Patrick''': Fuck these people, fuck your cause, that shit's over. Ireland's not the only thing that's green, dollars are too.

			'''Derrick''': Now you've said bloody Ireland. That's gonna narrow the search ain't it?

			'''Patrick''': Fuck you! Take the needle out your arm then tell me what to do.

			'''Derrick''': I'll let you tell me what to do when you stop shoving half of Bolivia up your nose every Saturday night.

			''(As the two brothers fight, they fail to notice Reaper who stands up and shoots Michael with a pistol)''

			'''Eugene''': Motherfucker!

			'''Niko''': Fuck!

			''(The two brothers kill Reaper in retaliation)''

			'''Patrick''': We told you not to fuck with us! Shit! Michael! Saint fucking Michael!

			''(The PE 4 explodes)''

			'''Patrick''': Fucking shit, get the money. Me and my brother will watch the kids.

			'''Luis''': Diablo, que mienda. Shit.

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