Halligan: Let's do it.

Sycamore: (Takes the ammo and body armor and walks out to his car) Very well

Halligan: *Puts on body armor, and gets five guns with lots of ammo, then gets into Sycamore's car*

Sycamore: So, where should we start

Halligan: The Canadians. They're the closest.

Sycamore: Very well (Drives to the Canadians location)

Halligan: We'll start attacking them at Bernal Heights.

Sycamore: Alright (Drives to the location)

Canadian Gangsters: *Watching hockey, and drinking beer with maple syrup*

Sycamore: (Stops his car at the location) Okay, here we are

Halligan: *Gets out with his Type 95* Let's do this.

Sycamore: Oh, I'll wait for you out here. I think you should have all the fun

Halligan: *Goes inside* (That's not like him to let me have all the fun. He enjoys blowing other's heads off with his gun)

Sycamore: (Opens the back trunk while he waits for him)

Halligan: *Goes upstairs, and sees five Canadians. He shoots them with his assault rifle*

Sycamore: (Listens to opera music on his radio as he waits for him)

Halligan: *Hiding behind a wall, and uses his grenade launcher to kill seven Canadians*

Sycamore: (Waits patiently)

Halligan: *Taking cover from gunfire* What the hell is Sycamore doing?

Sycamore: (Keeps waiting)

At Chris' house in Mane Ashbury

Chris: *Watching Basketball*
Pedro: *Kicks the door down* Chris Arvantidas?!
Chris: *Sees Pedro* Who the hell are you?! How do you know me?!
Pedro: Monty Secuso.
Chris: That retard?
Pedro: *Shoots Chris in the shoulder* He's my fucking cousin!!
Chris: You're the new guy!!!!
Pedro: *Shoots Chris until he dies*

Back at Bernal Heights.

Halligan: *Killing the rest of the Canadians*

Sycamore: (Keeps waiting)

Halligan: *Runs down the stairs to Sycamore*

Sycamore: So, did you kill them all

Halligan: *Gets in the car* There's more in Daly City. It's south from here.

Sycamore: Very well (Walks to his trunk and takes out a rocket launcher, then fires a rocket at the building and blows it up, then closes the trunk and gets in the car)

Pedro: *Gets in Monty's car*
Monty: Did you kill him?
Pedro: Yes. Now the Greeks will be weaker as we finish them off.
Monty: *Drives his car*
Pedro: I can't believe you're still driving this piece of shit.
Monty: If it's a piece of shit, why did the cops have these back in the 80's, and 90's?
Pedro: Fuck you man.

Sycamore: (Drives to the next location)

Halligan: Daly City will burn like hell once we're outta here.

Sycamore: I do like the sound of that

Halligan: We will show them who they're dealing with. *Puts another grenade in his grenade launcher*

Sycamore: Yes, your right

But while those two were in Daly City, other ponies in their gang were getting shot at.

Pedro: *Waiting by an elevator with a shotgun*
Greek Ponies: *Coming out of the elevator, and see Pedro*
Pedro: *Pushes them into the elevator, and shoots them with the shotgun*

Sycamore: I wonder what they sound like when they scream

Monty: *Walks into a building where one Greek pony is getting a massage*
Greek Pony: *Puts on his glasses, and sees Monty*
Monty: *Shoots him in the eye*

Sycamore: (Stops his car) We're here. You want to wait here this time?

Halligan: Okay. Good luck.

Sycamore: I don't need luck (Heads to his trunk and picks up a flamethrower, then walks into the building)

Alberto: *Locks a Greek pony in a spinning door*
Greek Pony: *Sees Alberto* You son of a bitch!!!
Alberto: *Shoots him five times*

Sycamore: (Starts setting the building, as well as everyone inside, on fire, while humming the tune of Rigoletto by Giuseppe Verdi)

Pedro & Monty: *Run into a hotel room with MP40's, and shoot five Greek ponies playing cards*

Sycamore: (Finally comes out, letting the building burn with everyone inside)

Halligan: Alright let's go. There is one more house full of these Canadians

Sycamore: Very well (Gets in the car)

Alberto: *Shoots two Greek ponies standing by a courthouse*
Greek Pony: *Runs up the stairs*
Alberto: *Kills the greek pony*
Greek Pony: *Falls down the stairs*
Alberto: *Gets in Monty's car*
Monty: *Drives*

Sycamore: (Arrives at the location) Here we are

Halligan: This time we do it together.

Sycamore: Alright then

Halligan: *Has his Type 95, a Mossberg 500, a .44, ten grenades, and his M14*

Sycamore: (Only carrying his revolver)