Operation Downtown Cab Company Takeover
a.k.a The Downtown Cab Company-Driver in Los Santos County
a.k.a You Only Live in the 13th Friday
The world of the television series that was 'Downtown Cab Company - The Television Series' was augmented by cameos implementing all various kinds of heywood (keyhood) creatures. So widely (wildly) crossreferenced was my reality (within this series) that I was ending up doing the cab-rides as everything but time-traveller to stock car (destruction derby) (street) racer.
Most amused thue was my presence as anti-(super)hero; toggling the streets of 'Los Santos' (night-time) and diverting criminal minnows (robberers and the like) all very shifty in a (burrowed/stolen) cab from 'Downtown Cab Company'.
On the other hand, lurking in the nightlife, not quite the like (as a matter of fact; perhaps the opposite), I was a wanted outlaw (erratic driver) driving into 'Blaine County' to fade the evading cops allby in a very shifty carjacked (carjacker) cab from 'Downtown Cab Company'.
This was not the ultimate question (solution) thue; as stunt versions of the 'Downtown Cab Com-pany'-drivers ejected my senses, driving (diving) (Devlin/Evel Knievel), through the wealthy houses of Vinewood in an act of sheer benevolence allthewhile in a touring car (cab) from 'Down-town Cab Company; or the use of modelled time as both time-keeper; timewaster; and time-alterer. Too round it off I undertook street races as a 'third reich reignor' clearing a street race (almost a full lap in advance) on my third attempt.
But allthisdone Bob Mulét was nowhere to find. Can I perhaps, once again, try to find him as my passenger (comin' from behind the cab-dwells w/ taxi in his DNA)? Having bought 'Downtown Cab Company' the sitcom-charades have now finally come to an end. Instead there's this 'fashion world'/'cab world' materializing before my eyes with fashion celebrities/stars needing me to drive 'em around town. Maybe I can find Bob Mulét in one of these VIP-fashion-businesses?