*Big Papa and Marley are chilling with the Jamaicans in a dirty house having a party after the successful heist of the mall. They're all sitting around a couch, passing blunts and drinking. Sara is sitting in the corner and talking to Amaran.*

*Alec walks in, fucked up off his ass from oxycontin.*

Alec: MOMMA, I'm HOME

Marley: BARP, What's good, homie?

*Everyone starts chanting BARP, BARP, BARP, and Alex does a little dance.*

Big Papa: Look at dis man.

Sara: This man's looking like he's a DOGGY DICK, da da degenerate.

*Everyone laughs. Alex stumbles around and then falls onto the table in the center of the room. Crashing into it and breaking the table into two pieces. Alex looks like he's injured.*

Alex: NAPTIME

Marley: Shit, should we get dis man to a doctor and ting?

Big Papa: Nah, we got shit to do.

*Everyone stares at Alex injured on the table, but no one goes to help him. They all gather around Big Papa to discuss plans for the future.*

Big Papa: So Wong called and said that the operation near the Docks was a failure. We now control the mall, but Tigers are still smuggling near the docks. Wong pushed most of the Tigers out of Dississauga.

*Big Papa passes a blunt to Amaran, who takes a hit.*

Amaran: So we need a foothold in Downtown Boronto?

Big Papa: Exactly if we control the supply chain through the water, we will gain the upper hand.

Marley: They will be forced to use the truck supply ting.

Sara: But what about the *howls* delivery companies.

Big Papa: We will focus on that later; been talking to Mr.W about it, and we can control those companies as well.

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Big Papa: There's one Gang in Boronto that we haven't hit yet. That's the Bears gang. They move a lot of the product through deals with the warehouse companies.

Marley: Some of my brethren know the bears. Do we ally with them or hit dem and ting.

Amaran: We kill me friends; I don't care.

Big Papa: The Tigers have been on our asses the entire time; we have no choice but to kill them, Amaran.

Amaran: Ohhh-day.

Big Papa: Nah, we're going to flush them out. Their primary storage is at The Wall. We need to steal four The Wall trailer trucks. After we hit The Wall, then we will ally with the bears.

Marley: Papa, this is a death threat; if we take their primary drug storage, why would they ally with us?

Big Papa: We force them.

Sara: Haa, Haaa, How?

Big Papa: Dragons control all of Dississauga right now. It will be easy with their support. If we cut a deal with both dragons and bears, we will crush the rest of the Wolves and Tigers.

Sara: Oh, because the bears control the East side of Toronto. Could we pincer them in?

*Big Papa takes a fat hit of a blunt.*

Big Papa: Exactly, we would control both East and West of GBA.

Marley: Damm, that's smart brethren.

Big Papa: Big Papa's got a master plan. No one is more creative than me on weed.

*Big Papa raises a bottle of whiskey.*

Big Papa: Cheers everyone, let's get drunk and hit the docks.

*Everyone at the party drinks, and you notice Alec Barp twitching on the ground.*

*They leave the party house.*