CJ: |
(turns around) Hey, what the fuck, man?! Hey, Toreno, I-I told you, my bad, man. What the hell can I say? I screwed you over. |
CJ: |
Just go ahead and kill me, then. |
CJ: |
Man, you ain't nothin' but a fucking yayo dealer anyway, Toreno. |
Toreno: |
Shut up and sit down! |
Toreno: |
What, you think I'm a drug dealer? You think you're a crusader for good? Do you have any idea what's going on? Any idea whatsoever? Do you? Do you?! |
CJ: |
No, I pay as little attention to things as possible. |
Toreno: |
Do not be a fucking smartass with me. I work for a government agency. It is not important which one. I will try not to confuse you. Yes, when we last met, I was involved in battling threats in Latin America by any means necessary. That does not make me a drug dealer. Now, the money that we raised, the friends that we won over, have helped us immeasurably in our overseas interests. |
Toreno: |
Kids like you, you expect heroes. We're fighting a war out there. I'll be a hero and I'll lose, and what'll we have? Communism in Ohio, people sharing, nobody buying stuff, that kind of bullshit. So relax, and listen. |
CJ: |
Alright, alright, I'm listening. |
Toreno: |
I know what kind of a guy you are. I need a guy like you, to do things I can't get caught doing. |
Toreno: |
I need you to commandeer a truck. A rival agency, with a confused social agenda, they got things that we need. Now, this is a two-man job. You'll need a friend. Use your sister's boyfriend, but don't tell him a thing. Remember, I'll be watching you. |
Cesar: |
I got here as fast as I could, CJ. |
CJ: |
Yeah, you sure did. How you know I needed help? |
Cesar: |
(chuckles) Man, you're losing it, holmes. You phoned me a half hour ago! |
CJ: |
I did? I mean, oh yeah, I did. Sorry man, I got a whole lot on my mind. |
CJ: |
We need to jack a truck on the freeway. It's headed to San Fierro. |
Cesar: |
We can get on the freeway here, holmes! |
CJ: |
I'm gonna pull alongside and you're gonna hop aboard! |
Cesar: |
Oh shit, you didn't mention that on the phone. |
CJ: |
It'll be a walk in the park! |
Cesar: |
Tell Kendl I love her! |
CJ: |
There's the rig up ahead! |
CJ and Cesar line up with the left side of the rig, while Cesar gets ready to jump. |
Cesar: |
*Just a little closer, holmes! *Closer, CJ, closer! *What do you think, I'm a Mexican jumping bean? Closer! *Keep level, CJ, keep it level! |
Cesar jumps to the rig's door and fights with the driver, before kicking him out. CJ then commandeers the rig. |
Cesar: |
OK, CJ, let's get this rig back to the garage! |
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