The scene starts in an old warehouse in Toronto. Big Papa, Amaran, Marley and Sara are all huddled around a table.

Big Papa: So I have a client called Mr.W in Miami.

Marley: What's his name and ting?

Big Papa: You don't need to know nigga. All I will tell you is that we go way back. Now can you shut up and let me explain the situation.

Big Papa: So Mr. W sends boats with his drugs from Miami to Boronto. The problem is that he has to sell it to all the gangs here. The rival gangs are killing this town.

Marley: So what do we do about it and ting?

Sara: Yaa, I PARTY WITH ALL THE BIGGEST BITCHES. Should we wipe out all the gangs in this town?

Big Papa: That's a good idea nigga. But I got bigger plans. So here's the map of Boronto.

Big Papa: We got the Tigers in Drampton and Dississauga.

Big Papa: We have the Dragons in some of downtown Boronto and Dississauga.

Big Papa: We got the Wolves over the middle part of Boronto.

Big Papa: Dragons have most of the Northern GBA and Dississauga.

Big Papa: Then we got the Bears in the Darbough. *Points at the map for each Gang*

Big Papa: The Dragons have been fighting for control of the Northern GBA and Dississauga with the Tigers. Don't fuck with Drampton. They also have street racing in the suburban areas. But most of the drugs move from Lake Bontario.

Marley: So what do we do about it and ting?

Amaran: We kill dem?

Big Papa: I like where your thinking, amma.

*Marley passes Amaran his blunt, and Amaran takes a fat toke.*

Amaran: We could ally with particular gangs and kill off the rest. If we put strategic hideouts in each location. It's crucial to control hideouts near the lake as well.

Big Papa: Who is dis nigga?

Marley: When da brethren smokes, he talks normally and ting.

Amaran: I was a doctor in India. My English only gets better when I smoke.

Big Papa: How is that even possible nigga? Have you been taking English classes?

Marley: It's the magical herbs and ting. They da best brethren.

Sara: How do we get the BEST ASS, caaaashhh for this?

Big Papa: We rob multiple fast food stores and drug storages.

Sara: Why are we going small time with places like Mac-Dons?

Marley: Why don't we hit up the banks and ting?

Big Papa: We could hit banks, but there are two reasons.

Big Papa: First Mac-dons is a corporation, but it's a drug storage. All the rival gangs have hideouts, but the real drugs have been stored in specific locations. The gangs make deals with corporations, so they share control. We need to destroy the gangs by taking out all of their drug storages.

Big Papa: Second, Banks take a lot of time and effort to plan out heists. We need to do quick and fast robberies. If we rob banks and my image gets on a camera, I'll never get to my actual plan. Finally, there's a particular package that will be transported in the future that Mr.W wants.

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Marley: So we get da cash and tings?

Sara: I HAVE THE BEST BAADONKADONKS, NO ONE COMPARES.

Big Papa: Exactly

Big Papa: Now there's one more thing I wanted to explain.

Marley: What's dat brethren?

Big Papa: Big Papa wants to be Mayor of Toronto.

Sara: Papa, your known for drug deals and robbing fast food places. How the HOES RIDING PANDAS are you going to get elected?

Big Papa: After we take over the gangs, we use their influence to spread Big Papa's word. Then I cut a deal with Mr.W, and Boronto is ours. I will use my power as Mayor to do whatever Big Papa wants, and Big Papa wants everything.

Marley: Damm dats smart and ting.

Big Papa: So, let's start with the Wolves around the middle part. The Wolves have been trading with the dragons around this Bim Borton's. We need to hit this place first.

Sara: How are we going to cut a deal with the them?

Big Papa: That's where you come in. These mobsters are ruthless, but they have one weakness.

Sara: SMALL WILLIES?

Everyone laughs and stares at Sara. Then Amaran asks a question.

Amaran: What is dat and ting?

Marley fist bumps Amaran

Marley: Your learning brethren. Soon your English is going to be first lass.

Big Papa: LET ME FINISH MY GOD DAMM SENTENCE. FOCUS NIGGAS.

Marley: Okay, calm down and ting. Were making ight of the situation.

Marley: Cheer up, brethren, take a toke. *Passes the joint to Big Papa. Big Papa takes a hit.*

Big Papa: So the weakness of the Wolves is that they are religious. Mr. V told me one of the bosses goes to church every Sunday. Were going to get Christian robes and take the man hostage.

Marley: Papa, this is the dumbest idea you've ever ought of brethren. How are we going to be priests? You won't even fit into a robe.

Big Papa: Trust me, it's just a cover; all we have to do is take him hostage and get out of there.

Amaran: I be priest? But I Hindu.

Big Papa: Big Papa is all holy; we can pull this off.

Sara: No way in hell, my Tourettes would blow our cover. JERRY JERRY JERKY JERKY.

Big Papa: Alright, we're going to need some serious hardware. I know a guy called Johnny, typically he's out in the boonies, but today we're going to meet him near the parks downtown. Then we're going to hit up the Bim Bortons *points to the map.* That's where the Wolves are storing their goods. Some of the Wolves are working with the Dragons. The Bim Borton's is a storage house for all kinds of drugs. After that, we will hit up the Church of Later Day…

Sara: FAT ASSES, MY HUMP, MY HUMP, My Dirty FUCKING BUMP.

Big Papa: I can never finish my sentence, can I niggas.

Big Papa: Any questions?

Marley: Naa, seems like a good plan and ting.

Amaran: I hope we be safe.

*The gang exits, and the next scene begins.*