Cyberpunk 2077
Dialogue: I Fought the Law
14 scenes with every line and reply option. Tags like 1A show which reply a line follows. Warning: contains the whole story of the job.
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Scene 1 River, V, Elizabeth
Hello, we haven't met. I'm Elizabeth.
My husband and I, we need a somewhat delicate matter... handled. We think you could help.
1AWhy call me of all people? Any particular reason?
Elizabeth1AYou came recommended.
V1AYeah, who by?
Elizabeth1AI'd rather not say, not over the phone. Is there any way we could meet, discuss some details?
2ASure. Let's do that.
Elizabeth2AI'll send you the address. See you.
V2BCan't commit just now. Busy like I've never been. It'd be unwise.
Elizabeth2BI see... Well, I shouldn't discount the urgency, but I guess we could wait a couple more days. We'd really rather work with you.
2BTry to squeeze us in and give me a call.
V1BWhat's so delicate about the matter?
Elizabeth1BI'd rather discuss that in person, if you don't mind.
1BCan we meet?
V1CMind my askin' who your husband is? Actually... who're you?
Elizabeth1CI'd rather not discuss details over the phone. Please, meet with us. We'll explain everything.
1CAs I said, it's a rather delicate matter.
RiverThis is Ward. Who'm I talkin' to?
VName's V. Lookin' into the death of one Lucius Rhyne.
RiverWonder why… You're not a cop.
3AJefferson and Elizabeth Peralez hired me to do it.
River3APresumptive mayor sniffing around his predecessor's untimely death? Interesting.
V3ADone some digging, got more intel. Also interesting.
3BI'm conductin' a private investigation into this... matter.
River3BGood luck with that. And do me a favor – lose this number. I like PIs about as much as I like the scop at Caliente.
4AI'm no private eye.
River4ASo what are you?
V4BThought private-Is worked with cops all the time. And vice versa.
River4BWell, they do, all the time. In New Hollywood.
4BSo, since you're not a dick – who are you?
V3BMeet me. You'll find out.
3CListen, I know you tried to warn Rhyne about the cyberpsycho.
River3CWhat else do you know?
V3CThat you'd best meet with me.
RiverAll right. I'm headed to Chubby Buffalo's.
VBe there stat.
So, about Rhyne – got a pretty good idea what happened.
ElizabethGreat. Come by, please. It's a sensitive matter, I'd rather discuss it face to face.
We'll be waiting.
V. I'm glad you called back.
I really hoped you'd see the sense of it. I assume you're ready now to meet, talk about the job?
Scene 2 V, Driver, Elizabeth, Jefferson
Are you V?
Please, step in the vehicle.
Please, step in the vehicle.
1AHello, V. I'm Jefferson Peralez.
1AYou've already spoken with Elizabeth, my wife.
2ASo – whaddaya got for me?
Elizabeth2ACarter, let's go.
Jefferson2AElizabeth?
Elizabeth2AWell, as you're probably aware, Mayor Lucius Rhyne recently passed.
Jefferson2AWe want to know how, why, whatever else is pertinent.
3AFar as I know, case is closed already.
Elizabeth3AIt is. Of course the police wrote it off as natural causes. Rhyne passed at home due to a "cardioimplant malfunction."
Jefferson3ABut we're left wondering about the cyberpsycho attack at City Hall a few days earlier.
Elizabeth3AThe police say it was completely unrelated.
4AWhat makes you think the cops got it wrong? Got any evidence?
Elizabeth4AShortly before Rhyne passed, he made cuts in the NCPD budget. Perhaps got on someone's bad side that way.
Jefferson4AIn any case, we have the cyberpsycho attack on a BD.
Elizabeth4AOur chief of security scanned it but didn't find anything out of the ordinary, so to speak... We need a braindance editor, a real one. It's raw footage.
Jefferson4AThe braindance – it has to be back where it belongs today. Or a lot of people will be in a lot of trouble.
4AIf you agree to help, you can see it right now.
5AAll right. See what I can do.
Jefferson5AExcellent. We'd be happy with any find that would clarify things, alleviate lingering doubts.
V5BWhere'd you get the scroll?
Jefferson5BRhyne was making a public appearance. BD scrolling's standard procedure for events like that.
5BFollowing the attack, the NCPD impounded the footage as evidence.
Elizabeth5BWe had to pull many strings to extract it.
V4BThese suspicions of yours… wouldn't have anything to do with the upcoming election, would they?
Jefferson4B'Course they would. If Lucius Rhyne was murdered, we want to know, need to know.
V3BFar as I remember, someone tried to zero Rhyne a few days before his death.
Elizabeth3BThe NCPD sees no link. They're saying it was a random cyberpsycho attack.
V3BAnd claimin' the mayor died of natural causes…
Elizabeth3BCauses unrelated to the attack. It's in the official reports. Rhyne died at home due to a "cardioimplant malfunction."
V3CIt was all over the news.
Elizabeth3CPf, of course it was. Media feasted for weeks. Pieces like that are their lifeblood.
V3CRight. Think they missed somethin'?
Elizabeth3CWe have reason to believe they did, yes.
Jefferson2AStraight to the matter at hand, huh? Hmhm…
6AI mean, guess we could chat about the weather or debate where they serve the best ramen…
6AAll the same to me, but…
Jefferson6AHahahahaha... Fair enough. To business it is.
V6BMy time's pretty valuable. Pretty sure yours is too.
Jefferson6BTrue.
V2BNice to meet you, Mr. Peralez.
2BMrs. Peralez.
Jefferson2BHm, right again, Liz.
2BYou see, my wife is a great judge of character. Said this would work.
2BNow I see why.
V2CPeralez? The one running for mayor of Night City?
Elizabeth2CThe one.
V2CSo the one who was DA until recently but just vaulted into a seat on the city council.
Jefferson2CI gather you now understand why discretion is of the utmost importance.
V1AOK…
Lemme look at it now, then.
Lemme look at it now, then.
Scene 3 Cyberpsycho, Gate Security, Holt, Johnny, Lark, Lucas, Lucius Rhyne, River Ward
Red Queen's Race? Cause any inter-synapse zaps?
JohnnySure, buncha old Britfarts in powdered wigs, shouting "Off with their heads!"
VY'know, you're allowed to say you don't have a clue.
LucasAnd this time, don't go scrolling every ass you see. Eyes on the mayor.
Stuff belongs to City Hall. Let's make it PG.
HoltSecond conference in three days. No idea what this blitz is for.
Lucius RhyneThat's why I'm mayor and you're not. Now's when we need the visibility.
HoltYou're spreading yourself too thin.
Lucius RhyneI'll rest tonight. My room at the Red Queen's Race is ready?
HoltYes, of course.
Lucius RhyneGood. Now go. Gotta practice.
Gate SecurityHold it! Stop right there.
LarkSlow your roll.
River WardRiver Ward, NCPD.
LarkPolice. Let 'im in?
LucasLet 'im wait.
River WardIt's important. Gotta speak to the mayor's chief of security.
LarkPreem. Do it after the conference.
CyberpsychoHmmm-hmmm-hmmmm...
JohnnyWell, whadda we got here?
VQuestion is, what're you doing here?
JohnnyMy brain too, isn't it?
VCop wanted to tell security somethin'.
JohnnyProlly that he was standin' by to lick Rhyne's butthole.
VCoulda chromed half the city with what he was packin'.
JohnnyProlly what happened. Body disappeared from the morgue, sight unseen.
And then some pig got himself a new set of wheels and an ugly-ass suit.
VKnow that or just talkin' out your ass again?
JohnnyOnce you've seen all I've seen, don't need to "know" things to know 'em. People're the same everywhere.
VOK, it's comin' out your ass.
Who's the Holt guy?
JohnnyNo idea. Those assclowns are all the same.
VTerminal crashed right as he went through the gate. Glitch was no accident.
JohnnyMeh. Seen stranger coincidences.
VLike?
JohnnyLike when you bang some chick and then her sister – later, same night... And it turns out they're both sisters of God.
VThat really happen to you?
JohnnyNah. But it could've.
VThe tune... don't recognize it.
JohnnyTune?
VWhat he's humming.
JohnnyWouldn't call that a tune.
VHe's really into it.
They left literally seconds before the attack.
Looks planned, like it was done on purpose…
JohnnyThat or the psycho saw his chance and took it. Don't get paranoid on me.
Cyberpsycho...
River Ward...
JohnnyWell, whadda we got here?
Scene 4 V, Elizabeth, Jefferson
So, any thoughts?
Did you, uh, see anything suspicious, anything at all? Or are we paranoid?
1ARather not jump to any conclusions. That's not much to go on. Still too early to say.
Jefferson1ASure, sure.
V1BWhole thing stinks worse than Coronado Bay in July.
Jefferson1BHuh… So suspicions confirmed.
V1CLike a choom of mine says, I've seen stranger coincidences.
Elizabeth1CHmm... Interesting. We felt differently, and strongly so.
Jefferson1CWell, first impressions can at times be tricky.
Any questions at this point?
2ACop who saved Rhyne – know anything about 'im?
Jefferson2ADetective River Ward. Good guy. We worked a few cases together.
2AYou wanna talk to 'im, I'll put you in touch.
3ASheesh. Ward had great timing.
3AEither has crazy good luck or had a source, got good info. I'm gonna need some of each.
Elizabeth3AWell said.
Jefferson3ASending you his detes.
3AIf you need anything else, let us know, we'll help.
V3BMayor's huscle – they NCPD?
Jefferson3BNo. All hand-picked by Holt and on a corp's payroll.
3BBut there are ex-cops among them.
V3CAnyone else besides Rhyne's detail have access to the terminal?
Jefferson3CHmm… NCPD. That's it.
V2BRed Queen's Race – what is it?
Jefferson2BGot me. Never heard of it, sorry.
V2CWho's Holt?
Jefferson2CRhyne's deputy. And his bulldog, so to speak. Running in Rhyne's place now.
V2DThe conference, why was it held?
Jefferson2DFor no particular reason. Rhyne liked the sound of his voice and seeing himself on TV… Hehehe… Yeah, that sort of thing.
2DAs far as I recall, the drop in Night City's violent crime rate was the excuse for this one. Rhyne came out to tout it.
V2DSorry – drop?
Jefferson2DRhyne reclassified Pacifica an "independent district." Stats for that part of town stopped counting.
V2DHuh. Clever.
Scene 5 V, Det Yu, River
Someone here to see you, looks like.
RiverHm. Wonder what about…
2AYou River Ward?
River2AIn the flesh. V, right?
2AMy partner, Detective Han.
V2BWanted to talk. You got a minute?
River2BYou must be V.
2BMy partner, Detective Han.
3AOK. Thanks for agreeing to meet.
3BMind if we step off to the side?
River3BHan and me, we're like one mind. Got no secrets.
Det YuYou really intend to work with a merc?
RiverDon't know what I intend just yet. For now, gonna see if I hear anything new about Rhyne's death.
Det YuYou back on that? Boss already told you to drop it. Don't make him say it again. You know he hates to say things twice.
And if you couldn't give a rat's fat ass about any of that, heed my advice, as your friend's. Just let the case go.
RiverSee me doin' anything? Just sittin' here, sippin' coffee, listenin' to gossip.
Det YuFine. Do what you want. I'm not about to be part of this. Gotta go get my little girl anyway.
And you two at least find a quieter corner. Wouldn't wanna be overheard.
RiverOK, talk.
4ASee Detective Han's not a fan of edgerunners.
River4ADon't take it personally. Detective Han's not a fan of anybody. 'Cept his daughter.
4AYou wanted to talk?
V4ABefore the attack, you wanted to talk to Rhyne's huscle, get some info to 'em.
4AWhat was it?
River4AKnow what... Han was right. Acoustics are a little too good in here.
4AGot my car outside.
5AOK, sure.
River5ASome of the boys from the precinct saw Horváth around Arroyo, shooting up dumpsters, hollering how he's got a meet with the mayor. Brought 'im in.
V5ABrought who in?
River5APéter Horváth. Cyberpsycho who attacked the mayor later. They took him downtown, but then he got "lost" before they could get his statement.
6ASaid he "got lost." How's that happen, what's it mean?
River6AIt means someone didn't want him counting roaches in a cell that day.
6AAnd before you ask me, no... I got no idea who.
6AMy turn. Why's Peralez looking at this now? Why's he want it done unofficial, on the hush-hush?
7ARed Queen's Race – heard anything about it? Know what it is?
River7AMaybe I have, maybe I do. It got anything to do with Rhyne?
V7AGuy was headed there the day he died.
River7APssh... fine. We're gonna see my CI.
7AAll I've heard, it's some fancy-ass club. No idea where to even look for it. CI might know.
7AThen we'll go talk to the woman Horváth worked for.
7AOr actually... we could see her first. Up to you.
8ALet's go see his boss first. Guy who can afford all the chrome he was decked out in should have the scratch for psychomuting meds too.
8AWe'd better check it out.
River8AOK.
V8BLet's go see your informer. Club's a better lead.
River8BFine with me.
V8CSorry – "we"?
River8CCan't shake this case. Something's up. Just look at how quickly it was closed.
8CThis way, you can get your job done while I find evidence that gets my chief to re-open the case.
8CWin-win. So, where to first?
V7BAs I see it, Peralez is out to smear Holt.
River7BSo he thinks Holt's involved?
V7BDunno. But even if he's not, a murdered mayor isn't great optics for his deputy.
7CPeralez could just be scared.
River7CDoesn't want the job of a guy who just got carried out feet first?
V7CHeh, who would?
6BSo you saw him as a potential threat, decided to warn the mayor?
6BJust like that, 'cause… ya got a good heart?
River6BMake it sound like that's somethin' to be ashamed of.
V6BAshamed – no. Just not somethin' you see every day.
River5AWell? Come on.
4ALet me ask you a question first. Why do you got your nose in this? Who hired you?
10ALiz Peralez hired me. And her husband, Jefferson.
River10AThe presumed future mayor? Haha... Guess I could've seen that comin'…
V10BSorry, never give up the names of my clients.
River10BWell then, I'm sure you've got plenty of other leads besides me. I mean, I sure hope so, 'cause I'm not telling you a thing.
10BAnd I'm not bein' mean, or nosy, nor is it personal. Just coverin' my own ass, my own safety's at stake too.
10BSo... before I open my mouth, I need to know whose ears are listenin'.
You wanted to talk?
Det YuGot a quiet one here.
RiverWell? Come on.
You must be V.
My partner, Detective Han.
Scene 6 River, V, Shop Owner
My guy works here.
You go talk to him. I'll wait outside.
Tell him Igor says hi. He'll know what it's about.
1AAll right. Wait here, then.
1BHe's your CI. Doesn't know me.
River1BWell, uh... last we met, it didn't go so well. For him.
1BPeople he ratted out got wind of it.
1BI think you got a better chance of gettin' him to talk without me. At least, voluntarily.
V1CWho is this guy?
River1CThe proud proprietor. He's got all sorts of clients and he's nosy as hell. So he knows all about everyone.
1CPlus, he's a coward. Perfect combo.
Shop OwnerYou lookin' for, uh, general inspiration, or somethin' specific?
'Cause I can help with both.
2AIgor says hi.
Shop Owner2AFuck, no! Said I was done, I was out!
2AFuuuuuck…
River2AHeeey, Neil.
Shop Owner2APiss off.
River2ARelax. Just got one question to ask you.
2ANothin' to see here, sir.
2AC'mon, ghost, I said!
Shop Owner2ALemme alone, got it? Can't make me do a damn thing.
3ARest assured. Nobody'll find out you talked to us.
3AAnd this'll truly be the last time Detective Ward'll visit you.
3AIsn't that right, Detective?
River3ARight – an' I swear it on the spirits of my ancestors. All we want is the coords for Red Queen's Race.
Shop Owner3AAll right... but this is the last time, for real.
V3BWe can, actually. And we will.
River3BJust tell us where to find Red Queen's Race.
Shop Owner3BI dunno!
4ASo fuckin' remember.
4AAnd make it quick.
Shop Owner4AAll right! Jeeeesus. Chill, OK?
V4BYou're lyin'. When I asked inside, you knew exactly what I was talking about.
Shop Owner4BOK, OK, I'll tell you. But come here again and I'll fuckin' lodge an official complaint.
4BThis's some goddamn harassment right here.
V4CYou work retail, right? So you should be able to count to two.
4CTwo of us, one of you.
4CTell us what we wanna know, you won't need to learn what it feels like not to have the upper hand. Least not the hard way.
Shop Owner4CAll right, fine. Chill.
V3CRed Queen's Race. Give us the address, we're gone.
Shop Owner3CHeard that already last time. Then those motherfuckers showed, broke all my fingers.
5AWasn't here then. Now I am. I'll make sure nothing happens to you.
River5AAnyone asks, we'll say we got the address off a body we fished out of the bay.
Shop Owner5AUghhh... Fine.
V5BFingers? I'll break limbs that'll make you forget all about those fingers.
5BStart with your shins. Any idea how much that hurts?
Shop Owner2AIt's outside city limits, near the river. Bonita Street area.
River2AYou been there?
Shop Owner2ANot telling you another fucking thing.
2AKiss my ass, both of you.
2AMade some deliveries – goods, sometimes peeps. But got no idea why you wanna go pokin' around there.
2AClub's empty. They shut it all down.
River2AShut it down? Before or after Mayor Rhyne died?
Shop Owner2AUhhh... Soon after, I guess.
River2AThanks, Neil.
Shop Owner2AShit, shit, shit!
2AGoddammit!
2ALeave me the fuck alone – all of you!
V2BLookin' for a club. Red Queen's Race?
Shop Owner2BIf I was you, I'd try somewhere a little more... welcoming. Lizzie's over in Kabuki is a good start. Or Clouds in Japantown.
V2BWant an address.
Shop Owner2BLook, club's invitation-only, right? You don't know the address, means you're not welcome.
RiverWell, well. That's what I call a breakthrough.
I'm headed straight for Bonita Street.
Comin' with?
6ASure. Thanks.
6BBetter meet there.
River6BFine with me.
Seems promising. But I'd still hit that market.
VMarket?
RiverHorváth's employer, one I mentioned before. I just wouldn't let that lead drop.
7AOK. Let's go see this market of yours.
River7AWe gonna take my car?
8ASure. Thanks.
8BBetter meet there.
River8BFine with me.
V7BEh, let's head to the club. Seems a stronger lead to me.
River7BAll right... Guess I'll go with your gut.
All right... Guess I'll go with your gut.
Shop OwnerLeave me the fuck alone – all of you!
Scene 7 River, V, Random Vendor, Tyger, Vendor
1AYou Christine Markov? We have some questions.
Vendor1AYou badges?
2ANCPD. This is Detective Ward.
Vendor2AWhaddaya want?
V2APéter Horváth – know he worked here.
2BNo, not cops. Just lookin' for some intel.
Vendor2BEveryone's always lookin' for somethin'. Least I know where I stand with the cops.
2BOther people? Open your mouth one day, corpo muscle or gangoons show up on your doorstep the next…
River2BPéter Horváth. Worked for you, right?
V2CLookin' for data on Péter Horváth.
2CWorked here, apparently.
Vendor1AYeah, he did. Then he stopped workin', started makin' fuckin' speeches all the time.
3AThese speeches – what'd he have to say?
Vendor3A"Rhyne – corps got him by the balls and cock, but he still managed to fuck me." His motto.
V3AWhy'd he have it in for the mayor?
Vendor3AHah, lookin' for reason in that whackjob? Prolly thought Rhyne was talkin' to him through the TV, promisin' all sorts of shit, then ceasin' to give a fuck.
3ALook, I told you what I think. In Horváth's world, everybody was out to get him. Lucius Rhyne was out to fuck him, then get him.
4AHad no other connection, those two? Think hard.
Vendor4AEasy money – that's what Horváth was after. Didn't do time for nothin'.
4AWorked for normals, not so normals. Gah, maybe he and Rhyne had some mutual friends?
V4BSo as Horváth saw it, who else had it in for him?
Vendor4B'Sides Rhyne? Uh, Madame President, mostly.
4BThen Arasaka, the geezer, and when he died it was his son's turn.
3AWill that be all, detectives? You're spookin' my clientele.
V3BHorváth make good scratch here? Coulda bought this whole market with the chrome he was packin'.
Vendor3BAh-haha! Oh yeah, made scads on scads here, ahaha. Motherfuckin' millionaire, like we all are.
River3BSo where'd he get the eddies? Know anything?
Vendor3BLook, if I knew, I wouldn't be here sellin' scop to tower trash. I'd get myself an AV, fly my fuckin' slim ass outta here.
3BPéter showed up one day with all that. Extra worked up too. Whacked enough that I asked him where he got it. He said somebody'd finally seen what he was worth.
3BThen he launched right into one of his tirades.
V3CWhen'd the weird behavior actually start?
Vendor3CLook, when you're talkin' about Péter, "weird" doesn't mean what it means for everybody else. Horváth never was completely normal.
3CBut the post-jail Horváth versus the pre-jail Horváth? Gonks both, but completely different gonks.
5ASo, who're we supposed to talk to?
5ACyberpsycho's boss, you said?
River5AChristine Markov, forty-two. File has her as Horváth's sole employer.
5ASole contact, too, actually.
"Somebody'd finally seen what he was worth." Horváth had sponsors.
We mighta guessed as much.
RiverMight seem like we didn't get a lot out of that.
But sometimes intel makes sense once you got some context.
Say, for instance, somebody says they got a headache.
Minor detail, means nothing, right? Usually, sure.
But then the guy waltzes straight into oncoming traffic. The neighbor remembers someone had worked on the air conditioner in the guy's unit, guy whose head always hurt.
Accident? Coincidence? Or maybe air-dispersed poison. A deliberate hit.
VYou actually caught a case like that?
RiverNo. Made it up. Still proves my point.
Oh, great. Lemme handle this, V.
Step aside, Lugg. Your boyfriend got sent up for years. Doubt you want the same.
TygerPig wagon.
Hehehe... Think my piss'll do the job all right?
8ACome on, election's around the corner. NCPD had to up its stats.
8AArrest was for show. They'll let 'im out soon.
Tyger8AAnd wash your fucking wheels, pig.
V8BGentlemen, gentlemen. Chill, please.
Tyger8BHeh. Jump, clown! Jump!
V8CFuck off, kitty claws.
River8CV…
V8CFuck off!
RiverRight. You did lose your only associate who could string two sentences together. Too bad he also liked diddling little kids.
Here's my offer – get the fuck outta here, and I won't arrest you as accessories in the murder of Mayor Rhyne.
VDon't think we learned much of anything new.
RiverSo Horváth had a personal beef with Rhyne.
A good ninety percent of any detective's job is talking.
How about we change tacks this time? Ask questions first, then level threats?
9BAnd the other ten percent? What's it consist of?
River9BWriting reports.
But you know that already. Must say, you're kinda a natural.
11AWalkin' the streets with you – downright unsafe. Got a beef with all gangs or just the Tygers?
River11AI'm a cop. Whaddaya think?
11AUgh... Gotta report this.
11AOK, Red Queen's Race now.
11AFirst, I gotta clean up the mess you made.
11AWe'll meet there.
11AGonna ride with me?
V11AMeet you there.
River11AFine by me.
V11ASure, I'll ride with you.
11AI'll talk to my CI about your club – Red Queen's Race.
11AAssuming you're still on board.
V11AYou kiddin'?
River11AFirst, I gotta clean up the mess you made.
11AWe'll meet there.
11AGonna ride with me?
V11AMeet you there.
River11AFine by me.
V11ASure, I'll ride with you.
11AGood thing nobody got killed.
11ALittle less paperwork.
Goddammit, V. Told you I'd handle it.
No idea who we're looking for. Gonna have to ask around.
I'll start from the left, you take the right.
14AYou Christine Markov?
Random Vendor14ANo. But I know who she is. Stand with the tech, over on the other side.
15AChristine Markov – know her? Has a stall here.
Random Vendor15ADon't know any Christine. This isn't BD Heads Anonymous.
RiverChristine Markov. Where'll I find her?
Random VendorI don't know her. You buying somethin'? If not, get out.
RiverYou Christine Markov?
Random VendorMe? No. She's over there. Stall with the tech.
RiverThanks.
Know which one. Let's go.
Scene 8 Voice, Animal Ganger Male, River, V
Fuck off.
Nothin' to see here.
1ALookin for a club – Red Queen's Race.
Voice1AClosed. Not openin' anytime soon, either.
V1ASo it's fine if I have a look around inside.
Voice1ANo, it ain't. No lookin'. Just delta the fuck outta here.
1AGhost now or I'll help you out… with my foot.
1AWhat's with the starin', gonk?
V1BI'm police.
Voice1BWarrant.
V1BNo warrant. Just wanna take a look around.
Voice1BNo warrant – shove your head up your ass, take a look around there.
V1CYou fuck off.
Voice1CSay again, punk?
V1CYou. Fuck. Off.
1CCan spell it if you want me to.
Voice1CSmartass little cunt!
V1DJust wanna go inside. Don't want any bad blood with Animals.
Voice1DWell that's a fuckin' relief.
1D'Cause if you did, I'd have to fuck you up myself. An' I ain't in the mood.
V1DSo we can go in?
Voice1DYou can delta the fuck off!
2AThis's Animal turf.
River2AI can see that…
V2ALock up any of theirs recently?
River2ANot lately, no. But they're not big fans of "pigs," either.
2AI can't go in without a warrant. But you…
V2AUh-huh. All right... Be in touch.
2BAnimals' turf. Any sly cop rules for talkin' to 'em?
River2BScratch their tummies, don't expose your throat…
V2BHa-fucking-ha.
River2BWe're short a warrant, so you're on your own.
You find anything, tell me.
Neil doesn't tend to lie. Too scared.
So the club's around here somewhere. In the garage, is my guess. Or under it.
VPretty tight security for an ordinary container, huh?
RiverYep...
Look at that...
VReal huscle out front, but all clear 'round the side.
Animals aren't as sharp these days.
VoiceShit... Choom, think I need a new look.
Animal Ganger MaleHell you talkin' about?
VoiceNo, I mean it. Had enough of this shit. Everyone lookin' at me like I'm a tickin' time bomb.
Animal Ganger MaleThat's the whole point, choomba.
VoiceYeah, but come on. At that market yesterday, knocked over a vase, fuckin' Kang-era or somethin'. Accident, right?
This girl runs outta the stall and there I am, all humane, tryin' to explain, sayin' "I'm sorry," offerin' to pay for the piece of shit.
But she's comin' at me, cleaver in hand.
Animal Ganger MaleSo you pay 'er?
VoiceYeah, but not her. Her I knocked on her ass.
I mean, what the fuck? Comin' at me with a chopper?
Ghost now or I'll help you out… with my foot.
What's with the starin', gonk?
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