In downtown Tokyo, right now, a bank was being robbed. Three men came out with sacks full of cash. These three men had robbed multiple banks in their home of Los Santos in San Andreas. They were now making a run for it in their getaway vehicle. "We did it!" One of the guys, Michael Townley exclaimed. "Yup! We did buddy!" The second guy, Trevor Phillips replied. "We can finally buy some weed and smoke our asses off!"
"Guys. We've also gotta pay the Chinese their money." The last guy, Franklin Clinton reminded them. "Fuck the Chinese. They can get fucked up the ass by the FIB for all I care. Frankie, relax a little." Michael said. "In a way, I can't because the Chinese have grenade launchers, mini guns and a bunch of other shit. They could kill us with a click of their fingers." Franklin replied. Trevor, who was driving the car stopped it. "Piece of crap's out of gas. We'll have to walk from here boys." He said, sounding a little angry. Michael, Franklin and Trevor got out of the car, with the sacks of money and started walking.