The first thing Vic did was visit to InterGlobal Film Studios to see Reni. Inside the InterGlobal COurse office was Reni having a debate with Phil and Bary.

"But darling, do you not feel a special connection between us?" Reni asked Phil Collins. "A certain magic?"

"No," Phil Collins responded bluntly. "And I'll be honest with you, you're not really my type." He then turned to Barry, who was talking on the cellphone. "Barry, is everything sorted for tonight?" Phil Collins asked Barry.

"Mate, seriously, of course it's bloody sorted," Barry replied. "You're gonna blow them away."

"Hmmm, well, I'm more worried about someone blowing ME away," Phil Collins responded pacing the room softly.

"All this talk of blowing!" Reni cried out drastically.

"Listen, sweetheart," Phil Collins told Reni, "please take out your many frustrations on Barry, will you, and leave me alone?"

"Barry?" Reni asked. "I've had Barry. Everyone has!"

"Do what?" Barry asked surprised.

"I'd like a challenge," Reni continued putting a hand on his hip.

"Phil, he's joking," Barry told Reni.

"Barry?" Phil Collins asked.

"Listen, Phil... " Barry started to tell Phil Collins, and then turned to Reni, who was breaking in his neck. "Stop taking the mick!" he demanded the German effeminate man.

"Yes, last year in Monaco," Reni chimed in.

"What?" Barry asked once again.

"Too much champagne... " Reni started to say.

"No, there wasn't!" Barry interrupted desperately.

"...too much love in the air... " Reni continued.

"No, there wasn't!" Barry protested frantically hopping out of his seat. "You'd better shut it. It's lies, Phil!"

" ...but it was beautiful... " Reni finally finished.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Phil Collins told the two impatiently. "Now Barry, we're safe, right?"

"Safe?" Barry asked. "The best security geezer in town has just turned up. Would I lie to you, kid?"

"Yes, actually," Phil answered bluntly. "All the time."

"Well, this time, I'm not," Barry protested. He turned to see Vic enter the room. "Vic," he told Vic, "would I lie to him?"

"Probably," Vic answered not taking the time to think about it.

"We'd better go to wardrobe," Phil Collins declared with a sigh.

"Vic, do us a favor," Barry offered. "Go check the concert hall is clear. Mr. Superstar soppy bollocks here has gone all showbiz on me."

"Sure," Vic agreed reluctantly.

"Hey, I wasn't the one finding true love in Monaco... " Phil Collins stated.

"Oh, shut it, or you'll be finding a new manager," Barry sot back.

"Hey, don't tempt me," Phil demanded sternly.

The two then exited the room as Reni watched them with a dazed look in his eyes.

"I just love those two," Reni said dreamily. "They are delicious!"

Vic just laughed. He actually found the two guys' banter between each other quite hilarious. He exited the room along with Reni and stepped outside to hop into his Infernus to drive to the stadium.

Vic exited the InterGlobal Film Studios and made a left turn on Prawn Island, where he drove straight down through the bridge leading to Downtown. It was only 3:52 PM, but the afternoon was still bright and beautiful. The sun shone brightly in the light blue sky. The wind was still and stagnant. The air was rather clear with a hint of breeze.

Vic continued driving straight ahead until he made a right turn down the road and made a left all the way down the corner, where he made it to the Hyman Memorial Stadium.

Vic parked his vehicle in the parking lot, pulled out his AK-47, and hopped out. He took the stairs up to the entrance and entered the inside of the stadium.

Inside the stadium, Vic encountered a couple of hitmen and quickly dodged their bullets as they fired their weapons at him. Vic aimed for each of the two hitmen and killed them by firing bullets with his weapon at them.

With the two hitmen dead, Vic continued making his way down the hall and followed the curvy path to the right.

He spotted a bicycle parked to the wall and hopped onto it. Vic pedaled through the pathway and continued around until he encountered more hitmen down the straight pathway.

Vic didn't hesitate. He hopped off of the bicycle and took cover of the bullets fired at him. He got his AK-47 ready and fired back at the hitmen, killing each and every one of them one by one.

With that path cleared, Vic returned to the bicycle and hopped on. He continued riding through the pathway and encountered yet more of the hitmen up ahead.

Vic repeated the process with those hitmen as well. After they were all killed, Vic returned to the bicycle and continued riding through the pathway.

He took a right turn down the hallway and entered the stage, where many of the hitmen were scattered around and started firing bullets at Vic. Vic just took cover and fired back at them, killing each and every member at a time.

While the stage was finally cleared, Vic exited out and continued down the hallway to encounter more hitmen around the area. Vic wasted no time as he hopped off the bicycle and killed each member.

One of the members that were killed dropped a keycard. That must have been the one for the basement. So Vic walked up to the corpse and picked up the keycard.

He returned to the bicycle and rode through the hallway to find out what the others were doing down the basement. He saw the elevator up ahead and walked up to it, entering inside to go down.

As Vic finally made it down below, he saw a number of hitmen down the basement all in black scattered around the area. Vic looked straight ahead to see that a bomb was being planted down below in order to sabotage Phil Collins' imminent concert.

Seriously, what the fuck do these guys have against the singer Phil Collins anyway? Vic thought curiously.

Vic didn't have time to ask questions. He headed towards the basement and took cover behind the walls. He peered from behind and fired bullets at each of the hitmen around the area.

The shootout lasted for a good twenty seconds and ended with Vic killing every hitmen around the basement. Vic lowered his weapon and breathed heavily as he looked around the basement to find that there were no one alive, and the bomb was just starting to tick. So Vic casually walked over to the bomb and turned it off.

As Vic made it back outside of the stadium just minutes later, he spotted the black limousine pull up in front of him. Phil Collins and Barry had arrived.

"It's Vic," Barry cried out as he hopped out of the vehicle. "See? I told you, nothing to worry about."

"Yeah, yeah," Phil Collins replied hopping out of the vehicle as well. "I'll see you inside."

"Seriously, mate, is everything all right?" Barry asked Vic.

"Sure," Vic responded confidently. "But, um, you might want to call bomb disposal."

"Bomb disposal?" Barry asked. "Oh, right. Yeah, yeah. Good one. Fucking comedian, yeah. Should put you on the fucking stage, uh?"

He then turned to Phil Collins, who was already making his way up the stairs. "Phil mate, uh, maybe we should delay rehearsals a while, eh?" Barry told Phil Collins. "Technical issues, you know. Nothing serious, it's all right."

Vic sighed in relief. He was glad to finally be over with it.