Chapter 18: The Head Honcho
Thursday November 25th 2006. 5:30 P.M.
Roberto is playing cards with C.J and chatting about things. Roberto is drinking some beer along with C.J and Sweet.
Carl: (Looking at his cards) So, you really Roberto arnt ya?
Roberto: (Puts down a card) Yeah. You don’t seem too surprised.
Carl: (Picks up a card) Naw, not really. I actually needed ya, but…
Roberto: (Puts down his cards) But what?
Carl: (Puts down his cards) I did some research on ya. Ya seem to have a very messed up past, don’t know if I can trust someone like ya.
Roberto: (Looks down) f*ck. So I am guessing you can’t help me out?
Carl: (Gets up) Naw, I will help ya out, but ya need to do something for me first.
Roberto: (Gets up and looks him in the eyes) What do you want?
Carl: (Sits back down) Well, this new gang just started to form in Las Colinas. Now, they don’t look like a threat, but I don’t want em’ to become a threat. Look for the gang leader and take him out. Make sure they don’t become a threat to us.
Roberto: (Heads towards the door) Which way to Las Colinas?
Carl: (Gives Roberto a map) Use that to get ‘round Los Santos.
Roberto: Thanks. (Walks out and gets into the car) You know Mike, he seemed very nice.
Mike: Whatever, let’s just get out of here. We don’t need his help.
Roberto: (Starts car and heads off to Las Colinas) Well, we need to stop by Las Colinas first.
Mike: (Looks at Roberto) Why are we going there?
Roberto: Need to do a quick “job”.
Mike: What? I told you we don’t need his help. Let’s just go back to Lazlow’s house and see if Tommy calls.
Roberto: (Stops car) Well, you can go and wait, but I need to find her. (Opens Mike’s door) Now go.
Mike: (Tries to shut the door) Never mind, I’ll stay. (Gets pushed out of the car) Hey! What the hell are you doing?
Roberto: (Shuts the door) Go to Lazlow’s, you are going to only slow me down. (Speeds off)
Mike: What the f*ck is his problem? And where the f*ck am I?
Thursday November 25th, 2006. 6:00 P.M.
Tommy is speeding into Richman in Los Santos. Kelsey is trying to contact Roberto through his cell phone, but is not getting through.
Kelsey: (Closes her phone) Dad, I can’t get through. How are we going to find him now?
Tommy: Well, I have to figure that out. I have never been here, so I don’t know my way around.
Kelsey: (Looks around) Why don’t we stop there and ask for a map or something?
Tommy: (Pulls up to a small shop and gets out to talk to the clerk) Hello, do you have any maps of Los Santos? We are kind of new here.
Clerk: Sure. (Reaches under the counter and pulls out an old, crumpled, sticky warn out map) Here you go, pal.
Tommy: (Looks at it disgusted) Do you have any others?
Clerk: No, no we don’t.
Tommy: (Throws the map at the clerk’s face) I would like a better map.
Clerk: Go suck a nut you white piece of sh*t.
Tommy: (Beats the clerk in the face) What the f*ck did you say!
Kelsey: (Screaming from car) Forget the map daddy! Just get back in here!
Tommy: (Looks over at Kelsey) One moment honey. (Looks down at the clerk and beats him in the face again) Don’t you ever f*cking say that again! You here me! (Punches him again) Now where the hell are the maps?
Clerk: (Spits in Tommy’s face) Or what?
Tommy: (Pulls out pistol) f*cking tell me!
Clerk: (Keeping a straight face) You wouldn’t…
Tommy: (Pulls trigger) Yes I would. (Drags body to the back of the store and picks up a map on the way out) I f*cking hate it when people think I can’t do sh*t to them. (Gets in the car) So what now, Kelsey?
Kelsey: (Looks at him) I thought you said you gave up killing for no reason.
Tommy: (Folds map and sighs) I know I did. But something in me lit up. I don’t know what happened.
Kelsey: (Puts her hand on his shoulder) Just promise me you won’t do it anymore.
Tommy: (Starts car and heads to a hotel down the street) I can’t promise anything Kelsey.
Thursday November 25th, 2006. 5:50 P.M.
Joey has just come out of a hot shower and is getting dressed to go down to the casino. He is meeting an old friend and needs to be looking as good as he can.
Joey: (Tightens his tie) Almost six o’ clock. Got to hurry up and meet him downstairs. (Exits his suite and gets in the elevator with a woman) Oh hey there.
Woman: Hello. Why so dressed up?
Joey: Meeting an old friend down in the Casino.
Woman: I’m so sorry to say this, but do I know you? You look awfully familiar.
Joey: (Grins) Well, did you know Salvatore Leone?
Woman: Yes, I had a few chats with him. (Looks over Joey carefully) Are you his son!
Joey: (Puts out his hand) Yep, Joey Leone.
Woman: (Puts out her hand) Millie Perkins.
Joey: Nice to meet you.
Millie: You too. What brings you all the way out to San Andreas, doesn’t your family operate in Liberty City?
Joey: Well, something very important came up and I had to come down here.
Millie: Oh, well that’s a shame. Who brought you down here?
Joey: (Elevator doors open) Well that’s confidential. Maybe we can talk later. I am in suite 6.
Millie: I’ll be there. (Elevator closes)
Man: (Taps Joey on the shoulder) Joey! It’s great to see you again! (Gives him a hug)
Joey: It’s great to see you too Luigi!
Thursday November 25th, 2006. 5:56 P.M.
Roberto is patrolling the streets around Las Colinas. He finds a gang member smoking a joint and pulls up to him.
Gang Member: ¿Quién? ¿Yo?
Roberto: Si, tu. Prefiero hablar inglés. ¿Le puede?
Gang Member: Yeah I can, holmes. What you want. I got everything.
Roberto: No, I don’t want any drugs. I just want to know where your gang leader is.
Gang Member: (Leans in a little closer) Why do you want to know that esé?
Roberto: (Grabs his shirt) Porque si yo no sé, yo voy soplaré tu cabeza en la pared. (Pulls out a pistol)
Gang member: Alright, alright. He lives up the street. He has a Remington parked out in front.
Roberto: (Throws gang member on the floor and speeds to the house) House with the Remington…Remington…Where the f*ck is…there! (Pulls into the neighbor’s driveway) Now, how am I going to take this puto out. (Checks the back of the car) There’s nothing back here dammit. (Looks up and sees someone getting into the Remington) I wonder if that’s him. (Remington pulls out and drives off) Only one way to find out… (Pulls out and follows the car into the night)
Edited by Cubanwhip, 23 April 2006 - 07:02 AM.