Carl Johnson goes to Big Smoke's Home to find Big Smoke and Sweet Johnson leaving out of the side entrance to go and pick up OG Loc.
Sweet Hey, you know Jeffrey's been somebody's bitch for the past 3 weeks, right?
Big Smoke (Laughs) I know.
CJ Hey!
Big Smoke Hey, CJ!
Sweet Hey, what's up, CJ?
CJ Wassup?
Big Smoke Wassup, man? Wanna go to prison?
CJ What?
Sweet Nah, to pick up Jeffrey, he's touching down today. You wanna roll?
CJ Yeah, for sure. What Jeffrey doing locked up anyway?
Big Smoke We'll talk about that later, man. Let's roll, we late.
CJ, Big Smoke and Sweet get into Big Smoke's Glendale and head to the Los Santos Police Headquarters.
Sweet Good to hang with you, brother. I'm sorry I can get a little tense.
CJ Don't worry about it.
Big Smoke Hey, it ain't Jeffrey no more. It's OG Loc.
CJ OG Loc?
Sweet Oh yeah, he's a real gangsta now.
CJ I see. And what'd he do?
Big Smoke Anything he could to get thrown in jail for. For his career. Joyriding, parking fines or some other bullshit.
CJ, Big Smoke and Sweet are sitting in car, waiting near Los Santos Police Headquarters entrance.
Big Smoke Hey, there that fool go.
CJ Look at this fool, man. Perpetrating like he banging.
Big Smoke Think he hard. I know that fool can't be serious.
CJ Hey, what's happening with you, Jeffrey?
OG Loc Hey man, it's OG Loc, homie, OG Loc!
CJ Ah, ah, my bad. How was it though, homie?
OG Loc Man, what you think, how was it?
Big Smoke Ey, chill out dude. So what'chu wanna do now?
OG Loc Man, I gotta kill some Cholo motherfucker, he was dissing me, man!
Big Smoke Hey Jeffrey, I thought you were going to, uh, college...(laughter)
OG Loc Man, fuck you! Motherfucker done stole my rhymes! He's at East Flores. Ey, give me a strap.
Sweet Man, why don't you stall us out with that shit and get in the car, fool.
CJ, Smoke, Sweet and OG Loc head to Freddy's house to confront him.
CJ What's your plan, big gangsta? Now you a free man and all.
OG Loc Man, I ain't free, my parole officer lined me up with a job!
Big Smoke Motherfucker always trying to keep a player down.
OG Loc You got that right! Still, ain't so bad, I'm gonna be a 'hygiene technician'.
Sweet Coming up in the world, huh?
OG Loc Just a stepping-stone to greatness.
CJ, Smoke, Sweet and OG Loc stop near Freddy's house to confront him.
OG Loc Man, this is the spot!
CJ Ain't this a Vagos' 'hood?
OG Loc Man, I don't give a shit, I'm gangsta!
Big Smoke C'mon, let's leave Loc to deal with Casanova.
CJ Hey, I'll stick with Jeff... I mean, Loc!
Sweet OK, cool. I'll see you guys back on the set.
Big Smoke and Sweet drive away. OG Loc and CJ go to Freddy's front door. Carl rings the bell.
OG Loc Freddy, I've come for you, you motherfucker!
CJ Hey, Loc, hold up!
Freddy Jeffrey! You got the wrong idea, man! That was just a prison thing! I got plenty of muchachas on the outside, I don't need your scrawny ass!
OG Loc Man, ignore him, CJ, I don't know what he talking about. Hey, yo, give me back my rhymes you thief! I'm gangsta!
Freddy You dropped the soap, sugar! I don't know nothing about any rhymes.
OG Loc *Freddy escapes through back door and gets on a bike* Hey, hey, motherfucker's making a run for it!
CJ Hey Loc, get back here, nigga you crazy!
OG Loc Eh yo, back off me CJ, I gotta protect my rep.*CJ and OG Loc get on another bike*
CJ and OG Loc chase Freddy on a PCJ-600 around Los Santos.
Freddy Ooo! Chase me! Chase me! C'mon, honey, I'm losing my patience! I like the fast ass, not the slow ass! I thought you were keen, cute buns! Catch me if you caaAAAaan! Yoohoo! Over here! Coowee, Jeffrey! You know I love the thrill of the chase! Hey baby, move those sweet cheeks! Try to show a little bit more enthusiasm, darling!
Freddy stops at basketball court in East Los Santos, where he and three Vagos members are trying to kill CJ and OG Loc.
Freddy He's broken my heart! Get him, boys!
OG Loc Yo, I'm gonna kill that loud mouthed motherfucker! Your ass is mine! Oh, no no no, I didn't mean it like that! CJ, help me out here!
OG Loc and CJ kill Freddy.
OG Loc Don't you say a thing, CJ!
CJ (Laughs) Was you lonely, Loc? Ey, I like a nice mustache myself.
OG Loc I keep it real! Unlike you fake ass motherfuckers!
CJ Come on, gangsta, let's get back to the Grove.
OG Loc Nah, I can't. I gotta go and sign for this damn job.
CJ Whatever you want, you want a ride, anyway?
OG Loc Sure thing, let's roll.
CJ takes OG Loc back to the Burger Shot.
OG Loc Hey, take me to the Burger Shot at Verona Beach.
CJ You're the boss.
OG Loc Coz i'm keen, With the hygiene, On a mission, Like a super technician, baby.
CJ Get on with this shit man. Look at you, all muscley and shit.
OG Loc Man, I got 17s on the hang.
CJ You coulda did that out here.
OG Loc Because I did in the joint, it's real now.
CJ Yeah, I guess it is, gangsta.
CJ and OG Loc stop near Burger Shot.
OG Loc Thanks for the ride, CJ. Don't be a stranger, fool.
CJ Yeah, for sure. I'll see you around.
OG Loc Like a quater pound! Later.