Jamaican Heat/Script
The following is a script of the mission "Jamaican Heat" in Grand Theft Auto IV.
Script
(Niko walks in to Roman who is speaking over his radio)
Roman: Head into town. I don't give a fuck if the bridge is bus, you're a cab driver! Hey [to Niko]. Hello, Roman Bellic Enterprises... No. Mr. Bellic has stepped away from his office, can I take a message? Okay... great... no, I'm not gay. Yes, I'll tell him. Car seven, head to South Slopes. Come on, where are you, Mohammed? Hello, Roman Bellic's ofi... Shit. Fucking battery. This is chaos!
Niko: Capitalism is a dirty business.
Roman: Yeah... like war?
Niko: Not exactly.
Roman: No. Maybe not. When you going to tell me properly about what happened? I'm not going to judge you.
Niko: Ahh... when you got time.
(Phone rings and Roman hangs up)
Roman: There, I have time.
Niko: Another time. Can I help?
Roman: Okay. Yes... go pick up my friend, Little Jacob... he's a good man. Likes to smoke a bit. Look after him. He is on Oneida Avenue in South Slopes. Niko, man, we should talk some time - I'm a good listener.
Niko: Whatever, man.
(Niko leaves and the phone rings)
Roman: Mohammed, where the fuck are... Oh! Miss Weinstock, no no, not you... what can I do for you today?
Dialogue
(Niko pick ups Little Jacob)
Little Jacob: Alright breda, forward a Dillon Street, in Schottler. Ya Niko? The one me man Roman's been talking about all this time? Cousin Niko, gonna help Roman take over de world and ting?
Niko Bellic: I guess so.
Little Jacob: Respect. Alright, alright. We going to this spot where I need ya to wait for I, seen? I gotta ask ya another favor, too.
Nico Bellic: Go for it.
Little Jacob: Can you take dis piece? Ya hear any ting bad going down, you come and help, sight?
Niko Bellic: Are you worried about this? I know how to use a gun if you want me to keep watch on things.
Little Jacob: Realness brother, you are me man Roman's cousin. Thanks, respect. This ras clot has a rukus with me breden Real Badman de other day. I want to make peace, but Jah know what type of shit they might pull off.
(Niko and Jacob arrive at the location)
Little Jacob: Alright. Thre be a spot up there. Watch out for any badness.
Niko Bellic: Sure.
(Three gang members arrive)
Little Jacob: What dis? I thought there was only going to be one of yous coming?
Gang Member: Jacob, Jacob, Jacob... we have te teach Badman his lesson and ting.
(They start shooting)
Little Jacob: Shit, Niko. Get these bloodclots.
Gang Member: Rhaatid, someone be inna de ground.
(the three are killed and another one shows up)
Little Jacob: There be another one, Niko. Check him.
or:
Little Jacob: Watch yourself, coo pon de other one inna the ground.
(the last Jamaican is killed)
Little Jacob: Sorry for maga dog, maga dog turn round bite you. Come here back a' homebrew café. You a real creation stepper, Niko, righteous wit dat piece.
Niko: I have had much experience.
Little Jacob: I tink we could do some work together and tings. Inna the future, you know?
Niko: I am always looking for work, if it pays.
Little Jacob: Here's me number. Mek we link up soon.
(Niko drops off Jacob at the Homebrew Café)
Little Jacob: Thanks for everything, ya can keep the piece. I tink ya know fe use it better than I an' I do. One love. Irie, rasta. I an' I need fe talk. Mek we dweet.
Alternative dialogue
Little Jacob: Alright breda, forward a Dillon Street, in Schottler. Alright, alright. Ya me man Roman's cousin, ain't ya? Two of ya going to rule this city and ting, ain't it?
Niko: I don't know about that. It seems that Roman has enough problem running his own life, let alone the whole city.
Little Jacob: This is fe me breda. Seen, Niko, seen. Can ya do me a favor? You see, Real Badman, me boss man, he get in a fight with these boys and I gots to go down te make peace. They got too fierce and I ain't sure this is gonna be an easy ting. Can you keep an eye on the meet with I's piece?
Niko: This is something I am more equipped to do than drive people around for Roman.
Little Jacob: Righteous, I gonna feel safer with some backup inna de ground.
(Niko and Jacob arrive at the location)
Little Jacob: Alright. Thre be a spot up there. Watch out for any badness.
Niko Bellic: Sure.
(Three gang members arrive)
Little Jacob: What dis? I thought there was only going to be one of yous coming?
Gang Member: Jacob, Jacob, Jacob... we have te teach Badman his lesson and ting.
(They start shooting)
Little Jacob: Shit, Niko. Get these bloodclots.
Gang Member: Rhaatid, someone be inna de ground.
(the three are killed and another one shows up)
Little Jacob: Watch yourself, coo pon de other one inna the ground.
(the last Jamaican is killed)
Little Jacob: Sorry for maga dog, maga dog turn round bite you. Come here back a' homebrew café. Badman get I an' I in all type of shit you know, Niko.
Niko: I have the feeling it will be same story with Roman. He has been the same way since we were very young.
Little Jacob: Ya the type of man who can get out of a rukus, seen?
Niko: You look like you can look after yourself as well, man.
Little Jacob: I might have some work for you now Niko. Here's me number.
Other dialogue
No car to pick up Little Jacob
Little Jacob: Where your wheels at?
Post mission phone call
Roman
Niko: Roman, I took Jacob where he wanted to go. Driving for you ain't as boring as I thought it would be.
Roman: Jacob is a good man, watching glue dry with Jacob would not be boring. Thank you, cousin.
Little Jacob
to Jacob:
Niko: Jacob, hey, it's Niko, Roman's cousin.
Little Jacob: Yo Niko me boy, wha'gwan man? Hows tings going?
Niko: Alright man, getting used to a new place, you know. You need any work done?
Little Jacob: There's always something needs doing y'know. Just come to my place, man on Dillon Street. One love.
from Jacob:
Little Jacob: Yo Niko, wha'gwan?
Niko: Alright, you know, getting by.
Little Jacob: Yo, me need your help with something, y'know. Will you come to my place on Dillon Street.
Niko: Sure, I was looking to branch out a bit anyway. I'll see you soon.
Roman
Roman: Niko, now that you've settled into life in Liberty City, I was wondering if you could start to help your cousin with the family business.
Niko: I thought all I'd been doing since I got here was helping you out.
Roman: You have, you have, but I mean officially. I need more drivers for the cab company. I'll pay you properly.
Niko: Okay then.
Roman: Just call me whenever you want to take a fare. You can do as many as you like, Niko. There are always more customers.
Failing the mission
Little Jacob is killed
Niko: Bad shit happen, cousin. Jacob ain't around no more.
Roman: Jacob. Oh, oh... I don't want know what happened. Fuck, now I have to call his friend Real Badman. This ain't going to go well cousin.
Unused dialogue
(Dialogue which isn't heard in-game)
Little Jacob: Forward a' the Homebrew Cafe. It be inna Beechwood City.
Jamaican: Real sorry, but hurting you be the only way fe do that.