The Protagonist leaves the Agency. When replaying this setup, the dialogue starts from here. The Protagonist gets a call from Franklin. |
Franklin: |
So who's ready to go high society? I don't care how rich he is. This ain't his fuckin' music to be sellin'. Look, Imma head over to Dre's crib, 'cause he gon' want a live update on this one. |
Franklin: |
Hey, Imani, you been tryin'a teach Lamar ass what a NFT is? |
Imani: |
Umm... Kinda? Not gonna lie, it was pretty funny. |
Franklin: |
Yeah, well he's out there talkin' about non-fuckable tokens, so... (laughing) Yeah, whatever, look. You got the CCTV feed for the mansion? |
The Protagonist drives the Lawyer's car to the gate of Richman Mansion, then uses the security codes to enter. |
Ben Brooks: |
(Over the speakers) Hey ladies, hey gents, hey ladies again. Hehehehe. Thank you for coming to my little soirée. Let me apologize for the unusual arrangement this evening. I have a little business matter to attend to inside, but don't worry. |
Dre's song "The Scenic Route" plays on the speakers set up throughout the courtyard. |
Franklin: |
All good? They let you in? |
Imani: |
All quiet on the security channel. |
Franklin: |
A'ight, look, just be cool, blend in. Like, drink some cocktails or some shit. |
Imani: |
Just keep your phone on. I'll use it to track where the music is. |
The Protagonist approaches the DJ booth. |
Imani: |
Huh... You're by the DJ, right? |
Franklin: |
'Ey, I think they over there, what's up? |
Imani: |
This DJ isn't even doing anything. The equipment is streaming music from somewhere else. |
Franklin: |
So he fuckin' faking it, huh? |
Imani: |
Looks like it. I'm gonna try to track down the real source now... |
Imani: |
Alright, I did a little snooping around this guy's home network. He's sitting tight inside... with the music. |
Franklin: |
Okay, shit, what you think, Dre? |
Dr. Dre: |
You know what I think? I think we should tell this motherfucker that my demos are not for sale, fuck everybody. I wanna send a message. |
Franklin: |
A'ight. You heard the man. 'Ey, start trashing all that shit. That oughta bring they ass out in the open. |
Imani: |
Well, this should be good. |
Franklin: |
'Ey, I don't care whatever the fuck you gotta do, break equipment, pop a few guards. Dre wants a message sent, and we goin' send it. |
The Protagonist begins trashing the party to raise Ben Brooks' intimidation. They also get a new contact on their phone: "Detonate Bomb." |
Franklin: |
'Ey, don't forget that car bomb you had installed. Shit, almost like you knew this shit was gonna go down. 'Ey, call it in! |
Imani: |
So... heads up. Looks like our buddy just mobilized his private military. |
Franklin: |
'Ey, y'all hear that? Y'all better hunker down! |
A helicopter appears to shoot the Protagonist. They take it down. |
Imani: |
I'm hearing some radio chatter about prepping a helicopter. Get ready to go after him. |
Ben: |
I get it. You want the music? Come and fuckin' get it, assholes! |
At 100% Intimidation, A pair of bodyguards escort Ben Brooks to a helicopter, which takes off with him onboard. |
Franklin: |
'Ey, job well done, now get after his ass! |
Imani: |
I've got access to his comms in the chopper. He's freaking the fuck out up there. |
Imani: |
Good news is that he definitely has the copy of the phone with him. Just gotta force a landing. |
Franklin: |
Okay, this is it! Just bring down that chopper and we home and dry! |
Imani: |
Not to be a buzzkill but FYI, some more private military just arrived. |
More enemies will spawn to attack the Protagonist as long as the helicopter's health is above zero. |
The helicopter continues to fly over the ocean. |
Imani: |
Shit... he got out over the ocean. There's still a chance. He must be going to his yacht. |
Imani: |
Looks like he just got on a boat called HODL... HODL? That's H-O-D-L... |
Franklin: |
Damn, this dude is fuckin' annoying... 'Ey, get onboard and grab that damn phone. |
The Protagonist gets on the boat and takes out numerous guards. |
Ben: |
Shoot them like they're coming to kill you too! |
They eventually take out the Billionaire and retrieve the phone. |
Imani: |
I'm getting a mayday from the chopper! Stay on it, you'll need to see where it goes down! |
The helicopter crashes at the mouth of the Zancudo River. The Protagonist goes to the crash site, kills the Billionaire, then retrieves the phone. |
Franklin: |
A'ight, look, if you got the phone, get the fuck out of there! |
The Protagonist leaves the area. After a moment... |
Imani: |
Hmm, looks like the private military didn't get the memo about their dead employer yet. |
Franklin: |
'Ey, they don't even know they ain't getting paid for this shit. Just try to lose 'em. |
Private Militiamen try to attack the Protagonist, but the Protagonist either outruns or defeats them. They enter Los Santos. |
Imani: |
Okay, update just came through to the military. The billionaire has been confirmed as KIA. |
Franklin: |
Shit, watch how fast they bounce once they find out all the money's out of the picture. |
Franklin: |
'Ey, so Dre want a word. Hold on, here he is. |
Dr. Dre: |
Hey, good shit. One down. Keep it up. (to Franklin) A'ight, here you go, Franklin. |
Franklin: |
A'ight, let's get back to the office. We goin' keep this shit on file till it's all wrapped up, then we goin' hand it all over. 'Ey, Imani. So what's next? |
Imani: |
Up to Other Boss. And, hey... Dre's paycheck is clearing now. See you back here. |
Franklin: |
'Ey, Dre wants to say something. (to Dr. Dre) 'Ey, here you go, dog. |
Dr. Dre: |
A'ight, listen, Franklin here tells me we've got two copies down. Good work. But we still have one more to go. (to Franklin) Alright, Franklin, here's your phone. |
Franklin: |
'Ey, good lookin', dog. 'Ey, look, bring this back to the base, and let's get the rest of this shit done, a'ight? |
Imani: |
Cool... see you soon. Money for this job is clearing now, should be in your account when you get back. |
Franklin: |
Hey, Dre wanna holler for a second. Here. |
Dr. Dre: |
That was the last copy, right? Bravo! I guess you're as good as they say you are. (to Franklin) Here you go. |
Franklin: |
Okay, look, now we just gotta track down the original phone that was stolen. 'Ey, Imani, you on it? |
Imani: |
Yep, just as soon as Other Boss gets the last copy back here, I'll get to work. Payment for this one's coming through soon. |
The Protagonist returns to their Agency. MISSION PASSED |
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