~y~Huang~w~~n~Lester?
~b~Lester~w~~n~Finally! I thought you were never gonna bring me that gear, Huang.
~y~Huang~w~~n~It's nice to have my credibility doubted by a walking coronary in a gimp costume.
~b~Lester~w~~n~Costume? These are my regular threads.
~b~Lester~w~~n~Besides, I've got to blend in with the Angels of Death - and they're bikers.
~y~Huang~w~~n~Blend in how?
~b~Lester~w~~n~By looking like an idiot having an early mid-life crisis.
~y~Huang~w~~n~In that case, you've nailed it.
~b~Lester~w~~n~...Listen man, I'm trying to see if these fools are protecting your boss's rat.
~b~Lester~w~~n~The stuff you brought me will get me through the door, but I can't ride for shit.
~b~Lester~w~~n~You're going to have to pretend to be me and pass their initiation test.
~y~Huang~w~~n~We're virtually twins ...
~y~Huang~w~~n~but I might just quickly need to gain a few pounds.
~b~Lester~w~~n~Relax, Adonis! If you wear my spare jacket, and ride my bike, those methhead deadbeats will never know.
In order to infiltrate the 'Angels Of Death' for Lester - you will have to pass their initiation test posing as him.
Earn respect by riding with style through gang territory...
... and chase their arch rivals, 'The Lost', off their turf.
~b~Lester~w~~n~You're doing good, baby! But these explosives will bring the house down once and for all.
~b~Lester~w~~n~With riding like that I'm in the gang for sure! Thanks, baby!
~y~Huang~w~~n~Lester?
~b~Lester~w~~n~Huang?
~b~Lester~w~~n~So, you got the gear I need?
~y~Huang~w~~n~Not yet.
~b~Lester~w~~n~What the fuck, dude?
~b~Lester~w~~n~...Hsin said you were about as useful as a cunt on a nun.
~y~Huang~w~~n~Fuck you!
~b~Lester~w~~n~No offence, man.
~b~Lester~w~~n~All I'm saying is, I need that shit if I'm gonna infiltrate that deadbeat gang.
~b~Lester~w~~n~So, go get it, you know.
~y~Huang~w~~n~Have another burger, fat boy. It's on its way.
