A FEW WEEKS LATER:
Michael: See that.. Maybe that's why were such good friends. We look old fashioned things.. Like news papers... Good guys.. Bad guys.
Michael: I don't know.. You tell me..We did what you said. Right? Got those people off your back? Now, you're gonna do like you said and cut me loose. Right?
Dave: Things aren't gonna work out quite that way. There's a bit of a problem...
Steve: (appears out of the blue) That's right, Davey boy! You could say that!
Dave: (annoyed) Steve! I told you I would handle it!
Steve: Oh because you handled everything so fuckin well far!
U.L Paper Contact: (arrives with the IAA) Put the weapons down fellas! Fun time is over!.. We got ya now!
Michael: Wait, your that guy from the forth game.
U.L. Paper Contact: Yes, thanks for remembering me..
FIB: (Comes in, armed to the teeth) Hold it right there! This is our bust!
U.L. Paper Contact: Hey, Fuck off, we were here first!
FIB: Yeah, well, fuck you.
Sgt Buzz: (appears) Excuse me.. Anyone wanna join my train?
Michael: Fuck off Buzz! Nobody fuckin cares about fuckin Zombiewood anymore!
Steve: Yeah. That's not even a real gun.
Buzz: Yes it is.. (fires it into the air to prove it's real gun).
U.L. Paper: (misunderstanding this for an attack) SHOOTS FIRED!
Buzz: No, I was just making a poi-
U.L. Paper: (shoots down Buzz, killing him).
L.S.P.D: FREEZE!
U.L. Paper: Fuck off pigs!
Steve: Look, everybody just calm do-
The Chinese team from earlier: We're here for Michael..
Steve: Well get in li-
Marryweather chopper: Put the weapons down! Gentlemen!
FIB: WHO THE FUCK ARE THEY!?
Steve: Fuckin Marryweather!
Michael: (sarcastically) Someone should may as well call the army at this point.
Army: NOBODY MOVE!
Michael: ... I should of guessed.
I'll end the episode here..
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