Next morning, Gordon hears his phone ring at his house.
Gordon: *Answers phone* Yo.
Sam: Don't ever say that again. Get to my place now.
Gordon: Okay. *Hangs up*
Gordon was on his way to Sam's house.
Gordon: *Driving across Golden Neigh Bridge. Then he sees Case Cracker driving behind him* Hello. I feel like racing. *Floors it to Sam's house*
Case Cracker: *Floors it following close behind*
Gordon: *Gets onto highway exit*
Case Cracker: *Follows close behind. Speeds up next to Gordon's car off exit*
Gordon: *Drifts left*
Sam: *Comes out of house, and sees Gordon, and Case Cracker racing* Jesus christ.
Gordon: *Stops at Sam's house* I win!
Case Cracker: *screeches to a stop* Rematch, later.
Sam: Welcome you two.
Gordon: Hello Sam. What do you have for us today?
Sam: A very important job. Foallari has made plans to stop manufacturing the F40PH. I would like to have one of those before they stop being produced. You can find one in Russian Hill, painted in silver, with blue wheels.
Gordon: We'll get it.
Case Cracker: That's a shame, cool lookin model.
Gordon: Yeah, well nothing lasts forever.
Case Cracker: True. Let's get the job done.
They use Gordon's car.
Case Cracker: *Gets in, and drives* Car sounds harder to get, since it's being discontinued.
Gordon: Yeah, but this car shouldn't be too hard to find. We just got to go to Russian Hill, and find a silver one with blue wheels. It should be a piece of cake.
3 and a half minutes later, they arrived at Russian Hill.
Gordon: Okay, let's look for the silver Foallari.
Case Cracker: *Parks, and gets out* Ok, blue wheels.. *Searches*
Gordon: *Looks down road* I think I see a silver car. Follow me. *Walks to silver car*
Case Cracker: *Follows* Looks like it.
Gordon: *Sees car* Ah, this isn't it. This car is a Corvette. Keep looking.
Case Cracker: *Searches past the Corvette*
Gordon: *Looks left* Nothing so far.
Case Cracker: Where'd it go?
Gordon: *Sees car* That's it. Our silver Foallari with blue wheels.
Case Cracker: Great. *uses tracking magic(eyes glow)* *surveys the area* Some ponies have been here just a while ago, might still be around.
Gordon: Only one way to find out. *Unlocks car with lock picks. He gets in the driver's seat* So far so good.
Case Cracker: K lets jus... *Sees 2 ponies drawing closer, not yet have they seen Case and Gordon* We better go man.
Gordon: Alright, take my car, and follow me. *Drives away*
Case Cracker: *Runs to Gordon's car*
2 Ponies: *Following Case Cracker* Stop!!
Case Cracker: *Uses his Beretta to shoot the two ponies. He gets into Gordon's car, starts it, and drives backwards doing a 180 degree spin. He then drives away following Gordon to Sam's house*
2 B Continued
Gordon: *Answers phone* Yo.
Sam: Don't ever say that again. Get to my place now.
Gordon: Okay. *Hangs up*
Gordon was on his way to Sam's house.
Gordon: *Driving across Golden Neigh Bridge. Then he sees Case Cracker driving behind him* Hello. I feel like racing. *Floors it to Sam's house*
Case Cracker: *Floors it following close behind*
Gordon: *Gets onto highway exit*
Case Cracker: *Follows close behind. Speeds up next to Gordon's car off exit*
Gordon: *Drifts left*
Sam: *Comes out of house, and sees Gordon, and Case Cracker racing* Jesus christ.
Gordon: *Stops at Sam's house* I win!
Case Cracker: *screeches to a stop* Rematch, later.
Sam: Welcome you two.
Gordon: Hello Sam. What do you have for us today?
Sam: A very important job. Foallari has made plans to stop manufacturing the F40PH. I would like to have one of those before they stop being produced. You can find one in Russian Hill, painted in silver, with blue wheels.
Gordon: We'll get it.
Case Cracker: That's a shame, cool lookin model.
Gordon: Yeah, well nothing lasts forever.
Case Cracker: True. Let's get the job done.
They use Gordon's car.
Case Cracker: *Gets in, and drives* Car sounds harder to get, since it's being discontinued.
Gordon: Yeah, but this car shouldn't be too hard to find. We just got to go to Russian Hill, and find a silver one with blue wheels. It should be a piece of cake.
3 and a half minutes later, they arrived at Russian Hill.
Gordon: Okay, let's look for the silver Foallari.
Case Cracker: *Parks, and gets out* Ok, blue wheels.. *Searches*
Gordon: *Looks down road* I think I see a silver car. Follow me. *Walks to silver car*
Case Cracker: *Follows* Looks like it.
Gordon: *Sees car* Ah, this isn't it. This car is a Corvette. Keep looking.
Case Cracker: *Searches past the Corvette*
Gordon: *Looks left* Nothing so far.
Case Cracker: Where'd it go?
Gordon: *Sees car* That's it. Our silver Foallari with blue wheels.
Case Cracker: Great. *uses tracking magic(eyes glow)* *surveys the area* Some ponies have been here just a while ago, might still be around.
Gordon: Only one way to find out. *Unlocks car with lock picks. He gets in the driver's seat* So far so good.
Case Cracker: K lets jus... *Sees 2 ponies drawing closer, not yet have they seen Case and Gordon* We better go man.
Gordon: Alright, take my car, and follow me. *Drives away*
Case Cracker: *Runs to Gordon's car*
2 Ponies: *Following Case Cracker* Stop!!
Case Cracker: *Uses his Beretta to shoot the two ponies. He gets into Gordon's car, starts it, and drives backwards doing a 180 degree spin. He then drives away following Gordon to Sam's house*
2 B Continued
Trixie:Discort,I only made that stupid Pinkie Pie as a "great master" for only a short time.She does not know what is going to happen.
Discort:And what do you want from me?
Trixie:I want you to let her know who is the boss here.
Discort:But you can do it already.
Trixie:Now,I say!
Discort:Okay,but don't cry to me later.
Trixie:Don't worry.I won't.
Discort:Okay.You asked for it.
Trixie:Don't try to change my mind.I now you are still tuched from that friend of yours"Flutter Shy".She is more weaker and stupid than anyone.
Discort:Don't you dare to speak to her like that.
Trixie:And why?What are you going to do about it?
Discort:I will never work with you again.
Trixie:Okay.Turn your self to good.I don't need you anymore.You know what?I didn't needed you at the first place.
Discort:Very well then.*Leaves*
Trixie:Pahtethic!*sigh*
Discort:I am by your side now.
Flutter Shy:How can we believe you?
Twilight:Prove it.
Discort:Okay.*proves it*
Discort:And what do you want from me?
Trixie:I want you to let her know who is the boss here.
Discort:But you can do it already.
Trixie:Now,I say!
Discort:Okay,but don't cry to me later.
Trixie:Don't worry.I won't.
Discort:Okay.You asked for it.
Trixie:Don't try to change my mind.I now you are still tuched from that friend of yours"Flutter Shy".She is more weaker and stupid than anyone.
Discort:Don't you dare to speak to her like that.
Trixie:And why?What are you going to do about it?
Discort:I will never work with you again.
Trixie:Okay.Turn your self to good.I don't need you anymore.You know what?I didn't needed you at the first place.
Discort:Very well then.*Leaves*
Trixie:Pahtethic!*sigh*
Discort:I am by your side now.
Flutter Shy:How can we believe you?
Twilight:Prove it.
Discort:Okay.*proves it*
The three together in one picture. What's with the negativity?
