Juice Ortiz: pacing Yo, man, they got me in a chokehold. Cops or club, gotta pick. Ain't easy, ya know?
no no no! let me help you...
Nah, Chronsh, this is my cross to bear. Can't let those pigs think they got me running scared. Gotta play it smart, keep my honor intact.
stops pacing, turns to Chronsh Look, I appreciate the concern, but this is my fight.
hey look at this way..your not shooting anyone right? so i'm here to help you..
narrows his eyes, crossing his arms You think just because you're here, that means I can trust you? Man, I've seen betrayal too many times to count.
no no no...you forget i'm one of the few who has your back..
sighs heavily, looking away Fine, but don't think for a second that I trust you completely.
sigh...ok...that's good enough for me..so what's the plan?
Alright, listen up. The plan is to play it safe, keep our club's reputation intact. We gotta stay one step ahead of those law dogs.
ok...I got police scanner..
leans in closer, whispering Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We keep a low profile, avoid any unnecessary heat.
paces back and forth, agitated Look, Chronsh, we gotta be smart about this. We can't afford any mistakes.
Alright, listen up. We need to lay low, keep our heads down. No unnecessary fights, no drawing attention.
runs his fingers through his hair, visibly stressed Look, Chronsh, I ain't tryna sound like some kinda hero, but we gotta stay sharp, you feel me?
As Juice and Chronsh lay low, they are ambushed by a rival gang, leaving them severely injured and hospitalized
juice...hanging in there..
weakly reaches out to Chronsh Man, I... I ain't gonna make it. The gang... they got me... too close. Can you... can you watch over my plants?
shhh...don't talk like that....
grabs Chronsh's hand tightly Listen, Chronsh, if anything happens to me, you gotta take care of my family.