The waiter from the bar is with Leonard in his office
Waiter: You gotta do something about Shawn. He drinks too much, and makes our bar a living hell for everypony.
Leonard: Well Shawn tells me that you're the one making it bad for everyone.
Waiter: I don't do a fucking thing to him. He's the one that ruins our business. He was being too loud one night, so I tell him to be quiet, but he pushes me onto the ground. That's police brutality.
Leonard: I don't like to hear those two words. I'll make you a deal. Shawn won't be at your bar anymore, but you gotta pay me.
Waiter: Pay you? For what?
Leonard: If you want Shawn out of your place, you gotta keep every officer out, and they won't be happy about that. So you gotta pay me to keep them out.
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And that's what they did. At first, we were pissed, but when we got the extra money that the waiter gave to Leonard, we cheered up, and went to Vin De Set instead, which was right seguinte to where we were kicked out. The comida was mais expensive, but for a good reason. It tasted much better than what they served at 21st Street.
What the waiter didn't know was that Leonard wasn't allowed to do what he was doing. The poor idiot kept scraping up as much money as he could to pay Leonard whatever he wanted to keep him happy, and that's not all. When Leonard wanted the money, he wanted it faster than a Japanese Bullet Train. Five months passed, and they didn't have enough money to satisfy Leonard, and I was shocked to hear what Leonard wanted me, and Shawn to do.
Shawn & Lewis: *Planting time bombs in the 21st rua Brewer Bar*
I was very shocked, but he said the bombs we were using were the same kind criminals used, and we'd plant it on some gang. I wasn't too sure it would work, but it did.
Lewis: *Waiting with Shawn in his car* I don't see how blowing this place up will solve anything.
Shawn: It's for them not paying us back.
Lewis: Yeah, but is it worth it?
Shawn: Hell yes. That reminds me, I need a favor.
Lewis: What?
Shawn: There's this mare I want to take on a date, but she won't go with me unless I get somepony to encontro, data us with her friend.
Lewis: Are you asking me to go on a double encontro, data with you?
Shawn: And two mares. Her friend is British, and you know how horny British mares are.
Lewis: I don't give a damn, I don't encontro, data foreigners.
Shawn: Come on Lewis, help a fella out. You've barely done a fucking thing for me! The least you could do is go on this encontro, data with me.
Explosions were heard inside the bar, the fogo alarm went on, and smoke was seen coming out of the windows.
Shawn: Oh shit!!
Lewis: You see what you just did? We stayed here too long because of you! *Starts the car, and drives away*
Shawn: Because of me?! Who's the one driving here?
2 B Continued
Waiter: You gotta do something about Shawn. He drinks too much, and makes our bar a living hell for everypony.
Leonard: Well Shawn tells me that you're the one making it bad for everyone.
Waiter: I don't do a fucking thing to him. He's the one that ruins our business. He was being too loud one night, so I tell him to be quiet, but he pushes me onto the ground. That's police brutality.
Leonard: I don't like to hear those two words. I'll make you a deal. Shawn won't be at your bar anymore, but you gotta pay me.
Waiter: Pay you? For what?
Leonard: If you want Shawn out of your place, you gotta keep every officer out, and they won't be happy about that. So you gotta pay me to keep them out.
Song: link
And that's what they did. At first, we were pissed, but when we got the extra money that the waiter gave to Leonard, we cheered up, and went to Vin De Set instead, which was right seguinte to where we were kicked out. The comida was mais expensive, but for a good reason. It tasted much better than what they served at 21st Street.
What the waiter didn't know was that Leonard wasn't allowed to do what he was doing. The poor idiot kept scraping up as much money as he could to pay Leonard whatever he wanted to keep him happy, and that's not all. When Leonard wanted the money, he wanted it faster than a Japanese Bullet Train. Five months passed, and they didn't have enough money to satisfy Leonard, and I was shocked to hear what Leonard wanted me, and Shawn to do.
Shawn & Lewis: *Planting time bombs in the 21st rua Brewer Bar*
I was very shocked, but he said the bombs we were using were the same kind criminals used, and we'd plant it on some gang. I wasn't too sure it would work, but it did.
Lewis' car
Lewis: *Waiting with Shawn in his car* I don't see how blowing this place up will solve anything.
Shawn: It's for them not paying us back.
Lewis: Yeah, but is it worth it?
Shawn: Hell yes. That reminds me, I need a favor.
Lewis: What?
Shawn: There's this mare I want to take on a date, but she won't go with me unless I get somepony to encontro, data us with her friend.
Lewis: Are you asking me to go on a double encontro, data with you?
Shawn: And two mares. Her friend is British, and you know how horny British mares are.
Lewis: I don't give a damn, I don't encontro, data foreigners.
Shawn: Come on Lewis, help a fella out. You've barely done a fucking thing for me! The least you could do is go on this encontro, data with me.
Explosions were heard inside the bar, the fogo alarm went on, and smoke was seen coming out of the windows.
Shawn: Oh shit!!
Lewis: You see what you just did? We stayed here too long because of you! *Starts the car, and drives away*
Shawn: Because of me?! Who's the one driving here?
2 B Continued
