00:14BIRDS CHIRP
00:14Okay boss, we need a track and alarm which guards are on duty and where they're headed
00:17I'm sending you a location, head over when you're ready and I'll fill you in
00:30I'm on the clock. What do you want? Some wheels?
00:33So, a little disclosure. You're on your way to a crime scene.
00:36The LSP uses trackers when there aren't more cruisers around on patrol to really lock down on us poor, hardworking
00:41folk.
00:42So I'm thinking, who better to steal one from? That's why we're heading up the spot.
00:46One of my runners spotted a cruiser there dealing with the usual Los Santos day-to-day.
00:50All you gotta do is find it and tack its tracker. I'll send you a pic.
00:53Okay, I got stuff to do.
01:00Okay.
01:39Okay.
02:10Bye.
02:15Bye.
02:29Oh, shit!
02:33Oh, shit!
02:36Hey, what's up?
02:38Oh, shit!
02:45How about your fight?
02:51Damn!
03:31Oh, man, you're gonna regret that, pussy!
03:40I'm not just some random guy that you can hassle!
03:49All right, I'm gonna send you a radio mast. That's where you want to plant the tracker. Once we've done
03:53that, I'm taking you and Ray for clucking battle.
03:56Uh, uh, scratch that. Faber's gone.
03:58Speak soon, boss.
04:22Whoa!
04:23Whoa!
04:25Who the fuck is going to do?
04:26Woah!
04:27Whoa!
04:31What?
04:32Oh fuck!
04:34Oh shit!
04:38Help me!
04:47Damn it!
04:48Who's out?
04:58Oh fuck!
05:29What?
05:58Hmm?
06:22Look at this time!
06:27If anything, throw them in.
