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''(Johnny leaves Ashley's apartment and calls Malc)'' | |||
'''Johnny''': Dude, you busy? I got something and I don't need it getting round the clubhouse. I'll owe you, brother. | |||
'''Malc''': What you need Johnny? | |||
'''Johnny''': I need to snatch some guy name of uhh, Roman Bellic. Runs a cab firm, in debt to some Russians. You down? I'll pay. | |||
'''Malc''': Uhh, aight. I'm up on Y in Northwood. See you in a minute. | |||
''(Johnny meets Malc in Northwood)'' | |||
'''Johnny''': Nice rick rocket you got there. It come with a fortune cookie? | |||
'''Malc''': As a matter of face it did. Told me I was gonna meet some 1950s lookin' motherfucker who preferred rusty oil dripping junk to hi-tech precision machinery. | |||
'''Johnny''': Rusty oil dripping American junk. | |||
'''Malc''': Bitch please... your patriotism is making you ignorant. Anyway, we gonna go grab somebody. We need four wheels, I got that. | |||
'''Johnny''': Alright man, but I'm driving the cage. | |||
'''Malc''': Now you sure you know how? | |||
'''Johnny''': Watch and learn my friend. Watch and fuckin' learn. | |||
==Alternate dialogue== | ==Alternate dialogue== | ||
Revision as of 19:13, 26 August 2014
Script
Ashley: You're here. You're here. Oh man... Johnny...
Johnny: What's the matter, sugar?
Ashley: Oh, Johnny. I fucked up. I fucked up real bad.
Johnny: What'd you do?
Ashley: I messed up, baby... promise you won't be mad.
Johnny: Why, what'd you do?
Ashley: I'm an addict. I need help.
Johnny: What the fuck did you do?
Kidnapper: You must be Johnny.
Johnny: Who are you?
Kidnapper:My name is not important.
Johnny: What is this?
Kidnapper: Your woman here owes Dimitri Rascalov a lot of money.
Johnny: Okay.
Kidnapper: We need you to do us favor.
Johnny: What?
Kidnapper: We need you to kidnap someone for us.
Johnny: Well, I'm not in the kidnapping business, dude.
Kidnapper: And I'm not in the dude business, dude. You either do it, or junky gets killed. Not difficult decision, even for a man stuck in 1960s time warp. It's easy. You grab him and deliver him to warehouse, off Lompoc in Bohan Industrial.
Johnny: And this'll pay off her debts?
Kidnapper: Well... it pays off interest.
Johnny: Wonderful...
Kidnapper: The name of the man we want is Roman Bellic.
Johnny: Yeah.
Kidnapper: He runs a cab business, but hangs around some backroom gambling place on Dillon Street in Schottler.
Johnny: I got it.
Kidnapper: You find him, you take him...Now, run along.
Johnny: Ashley you gotta stop fucking things up... Fuck!
Dialogue
(Johnny leaves Ashley's apartment and calls Malc)
Johnny: Dude, you busy? I got something and I don't need it getting round the clubhouse. I'll owe you, brother.
Malc: What you need Johnny?
Johnny: I need to snatch some guy name of uhh, Roman Bellic. Runs a cab firm, in debt to some Russians. You down? I'll pay.
Malc: Uhh, aight. I'm up on Y in Northwood. See you in a minute.
(Johnny meets Malc in Northwood)
Johnny: Nice rick rocket you got there. It come with a fortune cookie?
Malc: As a matter of face it did. Told me I was gonna meet some 1950s lookin' motherfucker who preferred rusty oil dripping junk to hi-tech precision machinery.
Johnny: Rusty oil dripping American junk.
Malc: Bitch please... your patriotism is making you ignorant. Anyway, we gonna go grab somebody. We need four wheels, I got that.
Johnny: Alright man, but I'm driving the cage.
Malc: Now you sure you know how?
Johnny: Watch and learn my friend. Watch and fuckin' learn.