GTA Vice City Stories – Ending / Final Mission – Last Stand
Mendez is in Downtown – his place is like a fortress, but this baby, she’ll tear the whole building down. Great. When I’m done – we’re done – Lance and I will owe you nothing. When you’re done I’m gonna own this town. It’s the American dream. And it’s all because of you Vic. You’re a hero… No, I’m an asshole. I’ve spent all my running around making morons rich while my family fell apart. and the woman I wanted died waiting for me to call. Woman? You need some porn? I just got in some crazy donkey porn, you’ll love it. I’ll be finished with it by the time you get back. I’m not coming back Diaz, and I’m not doing this for you, I’m doing it for me. Woohoo! Whatever you say tough guy. I’ll see you around! Ha ha ha ha ha ha! HEH! Eat this! I’m coming for you, Mendez! Come on Mendez. Where are you? We gotta say about that too, you motherfucker! And soon clear them all this for you! Oh shit! Looks like Vic’s partying without me. Sweep the building. Flush that turd up to the roof, so I can finish this. Correnle! Ten-hut! Ha ha! Vic, I swear to god, I thought you will gonna salute me… Toss the gun. Fuck you. Vic, still so uptight. You know what your problem is? You’re trying to be the good guy in a bad man’s game. Huh… I thought you had potential. Turns out you’re just another chump… like Mendez. (Spanish) I shit on your mother! (Spanish) Hey you! What’s new? (Spanish) Veto the shit! You first. Thanks for everything, Martinez. You were a great help. Ok brother, let’s waste these punks. Lance, it’s done. Play time is over, bitches! Lance Vance is about to get brutal on you, and when Lance Vance gets brutal on a lady, somebody starts to cry. Lance, Lance, will you shut up. It’s over. What? Oh… well, we did it baby! You and me. Yeah, yeah! Hey hey, listen. Now that things are straight with Diaz, we should get out of town, or lay low for a little while, you know? Yeah, you’re right man. Look I’m gonna send some money to Pete. Cool. But bro, I don’t want you thinking it’s just about you… that it’s all about you. Hey, hey, I don’t, I don’t. It’s about you, me, Pete, mom, wherever the hell she is… But wait, I been making moves. I got hold of 20 keys man. Are you crazy? Get rid of it. No. All we gonna do is sit on it. It’s hidden out of sight, out of town man. We lay low and then sell it. No! No, no. I am not interested, got it? Ok man, whatever you say. That’s right. Come on, let’s pop.