Everything is locked down and cool here. How is the Varrio?
Yo, it's all cool down there
Yo, I want Tenpenny. It's time.
Man, that lowlife mother fucker could be anywhere. Look what he's done to all of us, man. Only Smoke would know where he's at.
You heard what B Dup said. Smoke ain't on the streets no more. Stays in his den, don't go to no one.
But he's still pushing?
Yeah, but only to a select circle of cats. Yo, even B-Dup got cut off. Wait, there is a Russian cat. Just stays in his spot on the other side of town. I think he copped off Smoke.
A'ight. I'm gonna go speak with this Russian cat, see if he can lead me to that fat fuck Smoke.
Carl idzie na spotkanie rosyjskiego gangstera.
Smoke? You know the rules, comrade, I can't tell you where he is!
Yeah, I know the rules; I hit you until you start talking or you stop bleeding!
Carl zaczyna bić gangstera
Oh man! Hell, he's holed up in an old apartment block over Los Flores way. It's easy enough to spot - they got the whole block under control. No one gets in or out without Smoke's say so! Holy fuck! I'm gonna make sure Smoke knows you're coming, you dumb bastard!