| Paul: |
Yes! Brilliant, bloody brilliant! |
| Paul: |
Hey, Tommy, glad you could make it! Hey, you ever met Love Fist before? |
| Tommy: |
No, I haven't, but I've always loved your music. |
| Paul: |
Let me introduce you to the band. This is P-Percy, Dick, uh, Willy's in the kaze, and that was Jezz in the booth earlier, and guys, I want you to meet a good friend of mine. This is Tommy, we go way back. |
| Jezz: |
Alright, pal. And, uh, what was your name again? (chuckles) |
| Paul: |
Leave it out, Jezz. You remember, don't be playin' games with me, mate. I'm too crafty for that, sunshine! |
| Jezz: |
(not in subtitles) English prick... |
| Paul: |
You see, the thing is, Tom, the boys need some help. They ain't too connected here, they don't have the old 'how's your father'... |
| Jezz: |
We need some drugs, pal! Gonna get on the old Love Fist fury, you know?! |
| Paul: |
(not in subtitles) Yeah! |
| Tommy: |
Well, this is Vice City, man. What's the problem? |
| Percy: |
We need Love Juice, man, kent?kent?Subtitles: you know? |
| Jezz: |
Aye, two parts boomshine, 1 part trumpet, 5 fizz bombs and a liter of petrol. Can you help us out, pal? Aw, it would really mean a lot to the boys. |
| Paul: |
You could do that for the boys, right? |
| Tommy leaves the studio and goes to get the ingredients for Love Juice from a dealer in Downtown. |
| Dealer: |
Looking for something special? I've got what you need! Thanks for the money, sucker! |
| The dealer attemps to flee on a PCJ 600, but Tommy chases him down, kills him, and gets the ingredients. Upon doing so, Tommy receives a phone call from Kent Paul. |
Paul (Voice only): |
Hey, mate. The guys could do with some company, if you know what I mean... |
| Tommy: |
I know just the girl. |
| Mercedes: |
Hiya, Tommy, and how are you? |
| Tommy: |
Just fine. Listen, you fancy having Love Fist? |
| Mercedes: |
OK, but just as a favor I expect returned. |
| Tommy quickly drives Mercedes over to the recording studio to meet Love Fist before the band goes on stage. |
| Mercedes: |
I see you later, big boy. |
| Mercedes leaves the vehicle and walks into the recording studio. |
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