Side Mission : Bad news

Protagonist : Enzo Costa

Given in : First Floor Apartment,Magellan Avenue,Vespucci Beach, Los Santos

Given by : Amanda Peterson

Main objective : Announce her that Julio died

Note : Amanda's house was formerly Floyd's apartment.

You arrive in front of the building. Then you get out of your vehicle,climb up the stairs and knock on the door.

Amanda comes out. She is pretty small,thin,she has brown hairs and red lips. She wears a red shirt with a blue pants and brown boots.

" Ms. Peterson ? " Enzo begins sadly.

" Yes ?... Is this about Julio ?... Is this what I think it is ?! "

" I fear that... yes... "

" Since I knew what he was doing,I always knew that this life would kill him but... " She suddenly begins to cry and sob. " I still can't believe it... my love... " She tries to hide her tears in her hands. Enzo walks forward and gently puts a hand on the shoulder and rubs it.

" It's okay to cry,miss. He was a good guy... despite he wasn't really important. But STILL he was really nice to me and he knew how to be loyal. Always. "

" I don't know if I can handle this... "

" Don't worry. I'll send one of his friends to help you to go through... that difficult moment. For now,stay strong,rest yourself... and don't do anything that you would regret. "

With that,Enzo gets down on the floor and returns to his vehicle.

MISSION COMPLETE : Bad news

Side Mission : Hanging around with Trevor

Protagonist : Enzo Costa

Given in : Sandy Shores,Blaine County

Given by : Trevor Phillips

Main objective : Do some activity with Trevor

You meet Trevor right in front of Olivia's house. After both Trevor and Enzo greet each other,Costa goes to climb over the fence. Trevor looks at him with disgust.

" Do you know doors exist ?! "

" Yes. But that wouldn't be badass. " Enzo answers with a huge smile.

" Except for disrespecting other people's fences,what in the hell will you do here ? "

" I thought you would go for a meeting in the bar ! "

" Ah that ! I never thought a guy like you would litterally accept to go to a bar with some weirdo old murdering man. "

" Don't worry. I'm only doing it because I wanna lose some time,not because I'm in love of freaks. "

" What makes you even say that I'm a freak ?! Maybe I am not and that I am totally conscious that I wanna stab you in the back while you fucking make out with Oliv... "

" Okay ! Weirdo,please calm. Let's just... go to the bar. Please ? " Enzo gestures him to climb in his car.

" Only if there's brawl,sex or whatever God has refused in his religion. " Trevor goes to the car while Enzo gets directlt inside.

OBJECTIVE : Go to Yellow Jack Inn in Sandy Shores. The place's name is written in yellow.

" So... " Trevor begins.

" So... ? "

" How was the boat hit ?! "

" Well... Well. Nothing superhuman. "

" Nothing superhuman ?! Do you know what I had to do to try to steal something from this fucking Platypus ?! First of all,I thought about sending Ron to steal some drug,but then I chose Jeff,a nice guy,the only guy who managed to make me laugh as a hyene. A fucking crazy ass hyene. But then,what did I learn ?! That my only friend Jeff GOT KILLED BY A SHITTY SNIPER WHO CAUGHT HIM TRYING TO use a lockpick on a locked door.

Then,guess what I did ? "

" You avenged him by killing all of them. "

" Nononononononono ! Not-At-All ! I didn't kill them properly. I just... got them rid of this miserable and sad life they were living. Even if they killed my best friend,I tried to help them until at the end. They should thank me for that. "

" The only person that they will thank is Satan,for giving them the worst sufferings they ever got in their life. "

" Damn right ! Let's hope they are actually mining some hard rock fully naked while getting spanked by some nasty homosexual demons ! "

" Wow ! You got your own definition of humiliation and Hell. "

" That's how it is,buddy. That's how it is. "

" Except for that traumizing experience... What did YOU do ? "

" Do you know Trevor Phillips Enterprises ? "

" Only by the name. Nothing more. "

" We,people from Trevor Phillips Enterprises,we are giving to our dear Uncle Sam a beautifully great help by earning the most money possible by any fast mean possible,such as firearms smuggling,cars smuggling,theft,heist,raping - that's very rare - ,prostitution and also murder and we use some hitmen to get rid of... some undesired clients. "

" Such as... cops ? "

" ... Could be. "

" So... I would like to know... Since you are doing cars smuggling... Are you related with Olivia ? With TPE ? "

" You said it. Olivia gives us the cars,we sell them to powerful men and we earn the money ! And thanks to you,the sellings have raised up like my erection in front of those bitches in stripclub. "

" Okay... I'll take that as a compliment. Did you say you were doing heists ? "

" Are you deaf or what ? Of course we're robbing banks,asshole ! How do you think we would make money otherwise ? "

" ... With your other businesses... "

" Don't use my words against you ! Or I'll rip your mouth off and I'll shit in your neck. "

" You can still try. "

" Are you challenging me ?! "

" What does it look like ?! "

" Hahahahhahaha ! I got you. You nearly shitted on your pant. "

" No I didn't. " Enzo responds seriously.

" Don't lie. You got scared. Admit it. "

" No I didn't. I knew you wouldn't be able to kill me. "

" And why ?! "

" Because you would be already dead. "

" That's clear... You're challenging me ! "

" Consider it like you want,but I'm not dropping the wheel. "

After a very long dialogue,both protagonists arrive in front of the bar.

As soon as they enter in the bar,the female bartender talks directly to the psychopath.

" TREVOR ! I thought I banned you from this bar ! "

" Janet ! Good to see you too. "

" I hope you're here for an important reason,not because you wanna cause trouble... again ! "

" I have a VERY VERY big important reason : I have to present you... " He grabs Enzo by the shoulders and gets him in front of the woman. " my new best friend Enzo Costa. "

" Don't worry ! We're not best friends. "

" That's really obvious. " She says.

" Anyway,the lovers,sorry to interrupt but I wanna another drink please Janet. "

" For the last time... NOOO ! Last time you drank a shot at my bar,it was a few weeks ago. And a murder occured just after you ended the whole bottle ! "

" I told you a thousand times : IT WASN'T ME ! " Trevor smashes the table with his fists.

" ENOUGH ! " Janet takes out a sawed-off Ithaca 37 and aims at Trevor Phillips. " OR YOU GET OUT OR I BLOW YOUR FUCKING HEAD OFF ! "

Then Enzo is obliged to stand in front of his partner to calm the woman down.

" Ms,ms,ms... Calm down ! Okay ?! We're not danger... Well not me. But seriously,we won't cause any trouble. I promise. "

" You'd better. Or I'll fire you... " She charges her gun. " Definitely. "

" Come on Trevor. What if we play some darts ? "

" What's the interest of throwing small little shits if we can't kill with it ?! "

" That won't be necessary to have fun. Come on ! "

OBJECTIVE : Play to darts.

Enzo brings Trevor in front of the darts playground. Then he picks the little objects up and begins to play. He misses the middle but touches at each time the target. Then it's Trevor's turn. This one lauches five darts. Four miss the target... But only one touches the middle.

" What the fuck ?! " Enzo reacts,shocked.

" Well... I did it. I didn't want it to be that way but... Well... I did it. "

" I want a rematch ! "

And then our two characters play darts for more than ten minutes. After that,we see them getting out of the bar,sober. Trevor heads to his personal car.

" Despite I got bored by this play,I had a lot of fun. "

" Does that make sense,what you just said ? "

" Ask God,he'll give you the answer. See you around. "

" See ya... Dickhead ! " Enzo yells.

MISSION COMPLETE : Hanging around with Trevor