| Mike: |
So King, what happened to the backup you promised? |
| King Courtney: |
I won't lie to you, Mike. My men got caught in traffic is all. Urban sprawl, mon, and you pick rush hour to start your raid? Never mind, I've got a better plan. Cisco's been spotted at a restaurant nearby and you can have your revenge. Box his face into a bloody mess with your hands! He has some bodyguards out front so look for another way in. |
| Mike: |
King, this is the last mission I do for you. Cisco had better be the one or next time we meet, I'll be behind a barrel of a shotgun. |
| King Courtney: |
Rest, mon! You've got to lower your stress and go easy! Step on out, Cisco's waiting. |
| Mike: |
Nice, tranquil place. Perfect setting for a shoot-out. I could rush the few guards out front or look for another way in. |
| One of Cisco's bodyguard spots Mike. |
| Gangster: |
This is a restricted area unless you're on the list. Well, are you on the list? |
| Mike: |
Check for 'guy sent to kill Cisco and discover truth about partner's murder', not there? Didn't think so... |
| Gangster: |
You got an overload of testosterone, don't you? We'll make a girl out of you before we're done! Kill him! |
| Mike kills Cisco's bodyguards. |
| King Courtney (pager): |
Cisco slipped out the back. Get him! - King |
| Cisco: |
Okay, loco! That King Courtney speaks nothing but lies! What the hell would I want with this bartender or this partner of yours? |
| Mike: |
My partner Vinnie had a lot of money on him. That would make him a valuable target. Besides, I heard that you've been connected to a lot of bombings of late. |
| Cisco: |
Your ignorance is as obvious as a foul stench. I would have no involvement with such petty criminals, especially if they are as raggedly dressed as yourself. |
| Mike: |
Cut the crap and stick to the subject. Tell me who might be involved. |
| Cisco: |
Amigo, there are two gangs that would deal in this matter - the Yardies and the Yakuza. But first, let me tend to my wounds and change to my evening clothes before dealing in more pleasantries with you. Follow me to my place. |
| Mike goes to back of the restaurant and spots Cisco leaving it to smoke a cigarette. |
| Cisco: |
I'm going out for a smoke! No, I don't need you watching me like a baby! Well... Hello there, amigo, may I provide you with some assistance? |
| Mike: |
King Courtney seems to fear you but you don't look like too much to me, Cisco. Why don't you tell me a bit about my partner Vinnie and the bartender? |
| Cisco: |
Who the hell you think you are? You a dead man, amigo, you just don't know it yet. |
| Cisco: |
Ah, your hands are made of iron, amigo. I think it must have been that King Courtney that sent you against me. I tell you in truth that I don't know you or have anything against you or your associates. |
| Mike: |
My partner Vinnie had a lot of money on him. That would make him a valuable target. Besides, I heard that you've been connected to a lot of bombings of late. |
| Cisco: |
Your ignorance is as obvious as a foul stench. I would have no involvement with such petty criminals, especially if they are as raggedly dressed as yourself. |
| Mike: |
Cut the crap and stick to the subject. Tell me who might be involved. |
| Cisco: |
Amigo, there are two gangs that would deal in this matter - the Yardies and the Yakuza. But first, let me tend to my wounds and change to my evening clothes before dealing in more pleasantries with you. Follow me to my place. |
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