On their way to see Browning, Pierce and Firearm decided to try and listen to music.
Pierce: *Turns on the radio*
Announcer: Coming soon to theaters, its the greatest movie ever created, Hairy Porter, And The Chamber Of Victoria's Secrets. Hairy Porter has to figure out how Victoria's Secrets becomes so successful. He then finds out that it's all bullshit, and he has to make the company go out of business. Go watch Hairy Porter, And The Chamber Of Victoria's Secrets now!
Pierce: No thank you.
Firearm: Equestria's cinema at it's finest.
Pierce: But I do wanna see Victoria's Secrets go out of business. *Stops* Really?
A traffic jam is blocking their path.
Pierce: If you think movies are bad, look at that.
Frearm: How are we gonna get passed that?
Pierce: Oh, I think we'll find a way. *Floors it to the left, and is on another street. Then, he turns right at the next intersection* This is what happens in a city that has over a million ponies living in it. *Turns left, onto Washington Avenue, and parks his car* This is the place. He lives on the second floor, and you gotta hit the button on the right side to ring his bell. *Gets out, and rings the bell*
Browning: *Opens the door* Pierce, get your ass inside. *Looks at Firearm* Who the fuck is this?
Pierce: It's cool. He's with me.
Browning: Alright, both of you get in here.
The two stallion's followed Browning up to the 2nd floor.
Browning: Pierce. I'd like to ask you something.
Pierce: Go ahead.
Browning: How the hell did the police find out what you were doing in San Franciscolt? No one was supposed to find out. *Walks into his room with the others* Now, they could gather up enough evidence to lock us up for twenty years.
Pierce: I had everything set up until some pregnant mare pushed me! It was an accident, but she ended up taking the bag full of marijuana.
Browning: You should have killed her.
Pierce: She was pregnant, and there were too many witnesses. If I killed her, I would have ended up in jail.
Browning: Yeah, well chances are, we'll end up in jail now, because she told the police about what you did. Our operations are fucked. Unless....
Pierce: Unless what?
Browning: You kill the police pony in charge.
Pierce: How am I gonna do that?
Browning: Simple. Plant a bomb in his car, and blow it up once he gets in. I got a picture of his car, right here. *Shows them a silver Pearla*
Firearm: And you are sure this will work?
Browning: Yeah.
Pierce: Can Firearm be a part of our gang?
Browning: That depends. *To Firearm* Are you good with planting bombs?
Firearm: I guess.
Browning: Close enough. Pierce needs all the help he can get.
Pierce: Right. Let's go Firearm. *Leaves the apartment*
Back on the streets, Pierce & Firearm returned to their car. Pierce made a U-turn to get to his destination quicker. On the radio, another pony was talking.
Commercial Pony: Manehattan, what's happened to you? You used to be a wonderful city. Now, you're a cesspool of murder, rape, and shitty entertainment. All because of Jack Kasse. We need a mayor that has more common sense, and the pony willing to take Jack's position, is Alex Virgil. He's so intelligent, that he was able to graduate high school early, went to college, and knows everything there is to know, about being a good mayor. Vote for Alex Virgil as the new mayor, and let's get Manehattan back into it's hay day.
Jack Kasse: *Talks on the radio* New rule. No one is allowed to take over my position. If you want Alex Virgil to be the new mayor, you'll have to kill me, but that's going to be impossible, because I'm an over powered alicorn, that does nothing but make strict rules that are impossible to follow. Fuck you everypony! I'm gonna be mayor forever.
Firearm: I hate politics.
Pierce: I don't blame you. *Turns left* We'll take a right onto Myrtle Avenue, and that'll get us onto the road leading to the Manehattan Bridge. I believe the pony we have to kill is most likely somewhere around East Village.
2 B Continued
Pierce: *Turns on the radio*
Announcer: Coming soon to theaters, its the greatest movie ever created, Hairy Porter, And The Chamber Of Victoria's Secrets. Hairy Porter has to figure out how Victoria's Secrets becomes so successful. He then finds out that it's all bullshit, and he has to make the company go out of business. Go watch Hairy Porter, And The Chamber Of Victoria's Secrets now!
Pierce: No thank you.
Firearm: Equestria's cinema at it's finest.
Pierce: But I do wanna see Victoria's Secrets go out of business. *Stops* Really?
A traffic jam is blocking their path.
Pierce: If you think movies are bad, look at that.
Frearm: How are we gonna get passed that?
Pierce: Oh, I think we'll find a way. *Floors it to the left, and is on another street. Then, he turns right at the next intersection* This is what happens in a city that has over a million ponies living in it. *Turns left, onto Washington Avenue, and parks his car* This is the place. He lives on the second floor, and you gotta hit the button on the right side to ring his bell. *Gets out, and rings the bell*
Browning: *Opens the door* Pierce, get your ass inside. *Looks at Firearm* Who the fuck is this?
Pierce: It's cool. He's with me.
Browning: Alright, both of you get in here.
The two stallion's followed Browning up to the 2nd floor.
Browning: Pierce. I'd like to ask you something.
Pierce: Go ahead.
Browning: How the hell did the police find out what you were doing in San Franciscolt? No one was supposed to find out. *Walks into his room with the others* Now, they could gather up enough evidence to lock us up for twenty years.
Pierce: I had everything set up until some pregnant mare pushed me! It was an accident, but she ended up taking the bag full of marijuana.
Browning: You should have killed her.
Pierce: She was pregnant, and there were too many witnesses. If I killed her, I would have ended up in jail.
Browning: Yeah, well chances are, we'll end up in jail now, because she told the police about what you did. Our operations are fucked. Unless....
Pierce: Unless what?
Browning: You kill the police pony in charge.
Pierce: How am I gonna do that?
Browning: Simple. Plant a bomb in his car, and blow it up once he gets in. I got a picture of his car, right here. *Shows them a silver Pearla*
Firearm: And you are sure this will work?
Browning: Yeah.
Pierce: Can Firearm be a part of our gang?
Browning: That depends. *To Firearm* Are you good with planting bombs?
Firearm: I guess.
Browning: Close enough. Pierce needs all the help he can get.
Pierce: Right. Let's go Firearm. *Leaves the apartment*
Back on the streets, Pierce & Firearm returned to their car. Pierce made a U-turn to get to his destination quicker. On the radio, another pony was talking.
Commercial Pony: Manehattan, what's happened to you? You used to be a wonderful city. Now, you're a cesspool of murder, rape, and shitty entertainment. All because of Jack Kasse. We need a mayor that has more common sense, and the pony willing to take Jack's position, is Alex Virgil. He's so intelligent, that he was able to graduate high school early, went to college, and knows everything there is to know, about being a good mayor. Vote for Alex Virgil as the new mayor, and let's get Manehattan back into it's hay day.
Jack Kasse: *Talks on the radio* New rule. No one is allowed to take over my position. If you want Alex Virgil to be the new mayor, you'll have to kill me, but that's going to be impossible, because I'm an over powered alicorn, that does nothing but make strict rules that are impossible to follow. Fuck you everypony! I'm gonna be mayor forever.
Firearm: I hate politics.
Pierce: I don't blame you. *Turns left* We'll take a right onto Myrtle Avenue, and that'll get us onto the road leading to the Manehattan Bridge. I believe the pony we have to kill is most likely somewhere around East Village.
2 B Continued
