At the pizzeria

Gordon: *sitting at table* I'm guessing those ponies from Fillydelphia want you dead.
Case Cracker: I think they're following me around too.
Gordon: Do you think Michael is their leader?
Case Cracker: Maybe...but we need to figure out what happened to Jim first.
Gordon: Right. And, Jim told me about a good friend of his that lives on the other side of the Golden Neigh Bridge. I know where he lives, but I can't remember the street name.
Case Cracker: You think he could get us a lead?
Gordon: Possibly, but if we can't find Jim, this pony will take his spot.
Case Cracker: Fine.
Gordon: Alright. Let's finish our pizza, then we can go look for Jim's friend. His name is Sam.
Case Cracker: Good to know. *Eats his slice pizza and drinks his Coke*
Gordon: *Finishes his slice of pizza, and drinks some sprite*
Case Cracker: You think they..killed Jim?
Gordon: Don't say that. We just gotta keep looking for him, but first we need to get his friend. *Walks to his car* Let's go.

Four minutes later, they were driving on the Golden Neigh Bridge with Gordon's car.

Gordon: You want the radio on?
Case Cracker: Sure.
Gordon: *turns on radio*
Radio Pony: Hey, this is 98.3 SFNR. We play the newest songs no matter what type of music it is, as long as it's new, we play it. Here's a song by Ice-T called Cop Killer.

Song: link

Case Cracker: You remember how long it'll take to get there?
Gordon: Only a few minutes.
Case Cracker: You think this pony will remember you?
Gordon: Sure. And he remembers you too.
Case Cracker: Good.
Gordon: *Exits highway* We just gotta go left at the next intersection, and in half a mile, we'll reach his house.
Case Cracker: Alright.
Gordon: *Turns left on intersection. Then he stops at the house* This is it. *Gets out*
Case Cracker: *Gets out of car*
Gordon: *Goes to door, and knocks twice*
Sam: *Opens the door* Hey Gordon, and Case Cracker. How are things?
Gordon: Not too good. Jim has gone missing.
Case Cracker: And some ponies seem to be following us.
Sam: Well we can stop that nonsense. And while I help you find Jim, you could do a few jobs for me. I'll pay you enough money.
Gordon: Sounds good.
Case Cracker: What kind of jobs?
Sam: Stealing cars.
Case Cracker: Whose cars? Any's in particular?
Sam: It doesn't matter who they belong to.
Case Cracker: Then where are these cars?
Sam: Whoa, wait a minute. You aren't starting yet. You come by my place tomorrow, and then we'll get started.
Gordon: Alright. We can do that. Right Case?
Case Cracker: Sure man.
Sam: Great. See you tomorrow.

Gordon, and Case Cracker left Sam's house, and went back to San Franciscolt across the Golden Neigh Bridge.

Case Cracker was back at his house with Sprocket.

Sprocket: What do you mean kidnapped?
Case Cracker: Exactly what I just said. Michael, and his gang from Fillydelphia followed us, and kidnapped Jim.
Sprocket: Are you going to save him?
Case Cracker: Well we certainly ain't sitting around on our asses.
Sprocket: You were lucky that I was asleep when you left. Tomorrow, you won't be lucky. You're taking me with you, and I will not accept no as an answer.
Case Cracker: Alright, but I don't want you being annoying, and making things complicated. Once you join us, you ain't leavin'.
Sprocket: As long as you're around, I won't want to leave.
Case Cracker: I'm serious. I don't want you being a bitch.
Sprocket: Have I ever let you down before?
Case Cracker: No.
Sprocket: Then shut up. *Kisses him*
Case Cracker: *Blushes while kissing Sprocket*

2 B Continued