Halligan: *Knocks on the door*
Canadians: *Watching The French Connection* Who could that be?
Halligan: Alright. *Moves back* They're asking for it. *Gets his grenade launcher ready* Get behind me.

Sycamore: (Stands behind him)

Halligan: *Blows the door off of it's hinges with his grenade launcher* Go, I'll cover you!! *Shoots three Canadians*

Sycamore: (Rushes in, shooting at them with his revolver)

Halligan: *Behind Sycamore, and shoots more Canadians on the right*

Sycamore: (Keeps shooting at the Canadians, Hitting each one in the head)

Halligan: Upstairs! *Runs upstairs*

Sycamore: (Follows)

Canadian Ponies: *Shooting at Halligan, and Sycamore*
Halligan: *Lays down to avoid the bullets*

Sycamore: (Takes cover behind a wall)

Halligan: *Shoots the Canadians* Go to hell!! *Takes cover behind another wall*

Sycamore: (Fires at them, managing ot kill four before taking cover)

Halligan: *Shoots a door open, and throws a grenade into a room*
Canadians: *Fly out of the room dead*

Sycamore: Is that all

Halligan: I think that's it. Let's get out of here.

Sycamore: Very well

Halligan: *Goes to Sycamore's car*

Sycamore: (Goes to his car)

Halligan: Alright, next target is the Koreans.

Sycamore: Well, then, lets go take care of them

Halligan: You're driving.

Sycamore: (Very well) (Gets in the car)

Meanwhile at Russian Hill.

Pedro: We have succeeded in killing every Greek son of a bitch in this city.
Monty: That's right cousin.
Alberto: And now our mafia has their territory.

Sycamore: (Drives to the location)

Halligan: All of the Koreans are in Sausalito. I'm sure you know where that is.

Sycamore: Indeed I do

Halligan: *Turns on the radio*
Announcer: If you like anime, there's a new show coming onto TBS. This anime is like every other anime featuring porn, and focusing on mares with big butts. This anime is called You Smell Like Shit. It's about a group of mares that get made fun of for the way they smell. You Smell Like Shit, premiering on TBS, very funny.
Halligan: I think I'd like to watch that.

Sycamore: I prefer a good book

Halligan: Who's your favorite author?

Sycamore: Hard to say. There are quite a few. Harper Lee, F. Scott Fitzgerald, Mark Twain. It just goes on, really

Halligan: How about James Patterson?

Sycamore: Never heard of him, I'm afraid

Halligan: *Angry* How can you talk about reading books if you never heard of him?

Sycamore: Well, I read a lot. I just haven't gotten to him yet. No need to get angry

Halligan: This is a perfect time to get angry! You never heard of James Patterson!

Sycamore: Well, I apologize for not hearing of him. I swear, you could end up pulling a gun on me because of it

Halligan: No. You're my friend. Besides, we have serious work to do.

Sycamore: Your right. We can argue about a book afterwards

Halligan: *Sees a Grey Diploma* That's Monty Secuso's car. I bet our guys beat the crap out of him for trespassing on our territory.

Sycamore: Your probably right

Halligan: The guy is a retard, and too fucking naive to be in a gang. Of course I'm right.

But he wasn't.

Greek Mares: *In a Laune Limousine. They pass Sycamore's car going in the opposite direction*
Halligan: I wonder if any of those mares know how to shoot a gun.

Sycamore: They probably do, with the right training

Greek Mare: *Stops the limo* Wait for me. I gotta use the bathroom. *Runs inside her house*

Sycamore: Guess we should continue our work, shouldn't we, Halligan

Halligan: Yeah. Get across the Golden Neigh Bridge.

Sycamore: Good (Drives to the next location)

Greek Mare: *Comes out of the bathroom, and sees Monty* Who are you?
Monty: *Shoots the Greek Mare with a Colt 45*
Greek Mare: *Falls down*
Monty: *Shoots her six more times killing her*

Sycamore: (Arrives at the place) Here we are

Halligan: Let's go. *Gets out of the car*
Greek Mares: *Staring at the dark window between them, and the driver's seat*
Monty: *Gets into the limo*
Greek Mare 3: She's back.
Monty: *Lowers the window*
Greek Mare 2: Goddammit, we got a stallion driver.
Monty: *Turns around, and shoots the mares to death with his Colt 45*
Greek Mare 6: *Running away*
Monty: *Chasing the Greek Mare*
Greek Mare 6: What the hell?!
Monty: *Kills the Greek Mare*

Sycamore: (Gets out of the car) So, should we go in, or just use the rocket launcher and make it quick