The Protagonist leaves the Agency. When replaying this setup, the dialogue starts from here. |
The Protagonist gets a phone call from Franklin and Imani. |
Franklin: |
Hey, Imani, you there? |
Franklin: |
'Ey, look, tell my partner what you was telling me just now. |
Imani: |
'Kay. The Marina's CCTV feed shows the promoter guy has a green Toro speedboat. If you can find it, the GPS system should tell us where it's been. |
Franklin: |
And look, if the phone ain't there, you can bet there's gonna be something to lead us to the party where he's gonna do the leak at. |
Imani: |
When you get there, find to Toro and fire it up. If we're lucky, the GPS will have a waypoint or a tracker on where he's been going. |
The Protagonist finds the boat and starts it up. An area offshore is added to the GPS. |
Imani: |
Let me guess, superyacht offshore? I don't know how these promoters make so much cheese. |
Franklin: |
Yeah, but don't worry about that. Look, get on board, snoop around. But don't snoop your ass into a bullet, a'ight? These yachts is crawling with fuckin' security. |
Franklin: |
Hey, what's up, y'all. |
Imani: |
Hey. So here's the deal. The promoter leaves the club, gets a car to the marina. Then the marina's CCTV shows him getting onto a green Toro speedboat. |
Franklin: |
Oh, okay... so we start with the boat, right? |
Imani: |
Right. The GPS system on board will have a record of what he's been using it for. |
Franklin: |
Okay, so it's gotta be something there to lead us to the party where he's gon' play that music at. |
Imani: |
Okay, when you find the Toro, start it up. Get the onboard GPS working, and if we're lucky, it'll have a recent destination or waypoint or something. |
The Protagonist finds the boat and starts it up. An area offshore is added to the GPS. |
Franklin: |
A'ight, look, don't tell me... he got a fuckin' superyacht offshore, right? You see them dudes comin' in on Toros all the fuckin' time. |
Imani: |
Get out there and take a look around it. Maybe we'll find a clue. |
Franklin: |
And look, watch out for security, a'ight? There's always security. |
The Protagonist goes over to and boards the yacht, the S.S. Daddy's Boy. |
An announcement about the active anti-aircraft system is heard. |
Franklin: |
'Ey, you hear that? Man, get the fuck out of there, the yacht's got air defense! |
Imani: |
So, boss, don't you own one of these yachts, too? Not that I'm looking through your personal data or anything. |
Franklin: |
'Ey, good luck with that. I mean, they're nice an all, but... from what I've seen, shit, yachts bring their own kinda fuckin' trouble. |
The Protagonist attempts to enter the main cabin, but finds the door locked. They go to the bridge to unlock it, and optionally, disable the yacht's anti-aircraft system. |
Imani: |
If you find anything on there that might help us send me a pic. Maybe something that'll tell us where he's planning to throw this thing? |
Imani: |
Okay, we're looking for anything that'll help us work out where he's holding the party. If you see anything just snap a pic and send it to me. |
The Protagonist finds the evidence (consisting of a poster for the Diamond Casino and a photo of Dr. Dre) in one of the cabins, takes a picture of it, and sends it to Imani. |
Imani: |
Bingo. That's Dre, and that's the Diamond Casino. |
Franklin: |
So that's where he gonna leak Dre's tracks, huh? |
Imani: |
Yeah, bet. I'll check it out. |
Franklin: |
A'ight, shit, job done. Hey, partner... get off the boat. |
Imani: |
Okay, that's Dre, and that looks like the Diamond Casino. |
Franklin: |
So that's the next party venue, right? |
Imani: |
I'll look into it. But yeah, looks like he's planning on leaking Dre's unreleased tracks. |
Franklin: |
A'ight, look. In the meantime, man, get yo' ass up outta there. |
Imani: |
Okay, that's Dre, and that looks like the Diamond Casino. |
Franklin: |
So that's the venue for his leak party, huh? |
Imani: |
I'll look into it. Hey, don't you have a penthouse there? |
Imani: |
No, I mean the other boss. |
Franklin: |
Hey, Imani this snoopin' through our shit has got to... wait a minute, you got a penthouse at the Diamond? Hell nah... |
Imani: |
Yeah... how about we compare notes later, and focus on getting off the yacht crawling with armed guards... |
Imani: |
Okay, we got Dre here, and we got the Diamond Casino. |
Franklin: |
Oh, so that's where he's gonna do the big reveal, then, huh? |
Imani: |
Yeah, most likely. I'll have a look. Hey, don't you have a penthouse there? |
Franklin: |
Wait... man, you got a penthouse and a superyacht? Man, who the fuck did you rob? |
Imani: |
According to my research... everybody. |
Franklin: |
Haha! Now that's why you my motherfuckin' partner. Okay, but look, get yo' ass up outta here. 'Cause we got more motherfuckers to rob real soon. |
The Protagonist exits the cabin and leaves the area by any means necessary. As they do so, they get a text from Imani. |
Imani: |
(text) Hey boss. Nice work on the intel. But I don't want you thinking this guy's some LS big shot. Did some digging. That yacht? It's his daddy's. Such a poser... |
After the Protagonist leaves the area, SETUP COMPLETE. |
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