Pulling Favors Again/Script

The following are dialog and mission scripts for "Pulling Favors Again", a mission in Grand Theft Auto V.

Mission set up

Text message

Tonya Wiggins: JB missing PLZ help a sista out with another job. call meand ill explain. Tonya xoxoxoxo


(Franklin phones Tonya)

Tonya Wiggins: My brother from another crack mother!

Franklin Clinton: What's goin' on now?

Tonya Wiggins: JB. Nigga's gone AWOL, baby, I don't know what to do.

Franklin Clinton: Is he ever not AWOL?

Tonya Wiggins: He's bad, Franklin, got its claws in deep this time. They're on to him, leavin' messages, sayin' he gonna get cut. You ain't gonna let a sista starve?

Franklin Clinton: Look man, I'm not gonna let that happen, a'ight? Now, leave it with me.

(Franklin drives to the LSPD Auto Impound and gets into the Towtruck)

Dispatch: 10-33. This is dispatch. 10-33. We got a car stalled on the train tracks at Chum Street, Elysian Island. Who's got ears? Over.

Franklin Clinton: Yo, yo, I can handle that.

Dispatch: 10-4. Put the hammer down.

(Franklin drives to Chum St on Elysian Island)

Phil: Come on, come on! Start!

(Franklin hooks the car up and moves it off the tracks)

Phil: Holy crap that was close!

(Phil gets into the cab of the Towtruck)

Phil: Phew. Thought I was a gonna there for a second. Could you drop me off at the nearest repair shop?

Franklin Clinton: That's a bad place to break down.

Phil: Yeah it started spluttering at the crossing, then the engine just cut out. Damn car. Foreign trash, I've told my wife a hundred times. But she's like, "Oh no, Phil, you can't say that"... not any more. She'll soon change her tune when she finds out I nearly died! All this fancy eco-crap they put in cars now. We never asked for it. We never signed that treaty. A mile less to the gallon and maybe I wouldn't have ended up on top of the train tracks. I'm at a loss for words.

Franklin Clinton: Could've fooled me.

Phil: Makes a nice change to get towed for a good reason. Normally I'd be cussing you out, you know, asking you how you sleep at night.

Franklin Clinton: I'm sure you would, man.

Phil: You been in the business long?

Franklin Clinton: I ain't exactly in the business, just helping out a friend, dog.

(Franklin drives Phil and his vehicle to Glass Heroes on Innocence Blvd where he unhooks the car)

Phil: Okay, thanks again, that could've gone much worse.

(Franklin phones Tonya)

Tonya Wiggins: If it ain't the finest man in South LS.

Franklin Clinton: You can tell JB I did his work for him - again.

Tonya Wiggins: I will, boo. Soon as he wakes up.

Phils phone conversation

Phil: Hey buddy. No I can't come out to tonight I have an Epsilon meeting. No I don't believe any of that crap. Because that's the only way to land decent gigs in this town, man. Yeah, well, Kifflom yourself too buddy, later.