Pepe Locuaz: Yo, brooo, ain't this place lit?! Zoe's stash gotta be here, y'know what I'm sayin'?!
He said hes going to leave the money to whoever can solve the mystery of the four murders that have happened over the last few hours
Wait, whaaat?! He's gonna drop a bag of coins?! A whole bag! Just like that?! Yo, broo, I gotta be honest, I ain't never been one for fancy book learnin', but even I know we gotta work together on this one!
Alright then, we will split the coins in half
Oh, you think we can just split it in half, huh? Look here, broo, I've been grinding for this coin from the streets of Latin America! Ain't no way I'm splitting this bag without a fight! You better step up your game if you wanna take this from me!
Nah, I’m fine with taking half
Half?! You gotta be kiddin' me! I've been through hell and back for these coins! There's no way I'm giving you half of this bag!
Yo, listen up, broo! I ain't tryna make no enemies, but I ain't giving up this coin without a fight! You think you can just swoop in and take half? Nah, fam! I had to hustle every day, scavenging on da streets, dodging danger, just to get my hands on these coins! So, no, there ain't no way I'm splitting this bag!
grabs the biggest pile of money
narrows his eyes Yo, you think you can just snatch it like that? Brooo, you ain't seen nothing yet! I've been surviving in the harsh streets, working day and night, while you...
While you were livin' it up, I was out here, broo! Scraping by, fighting for scraps! You think you can just waltz in here and claim your share of the coins? Nah, fam! This is my grind, my blood, sweat, and tears! You better back down, or you're gonna regret it!
steps closer, towering over the stranger You think you can just walk away after trying to take what's mine? Nah, broo! I ain't letting you off that easy! We gotta settle this like men! It's time for a duel! A battle of wits and skills! Whoever wins gets the bag! What do you say, huh? You up for it?
smirks, cracks his knuckles Alright then, broo! Get ready for a fight like no other!
The tense standoff between Pepe Locuaz and the Stranger escalates quickly as they find themselves face-to-face with firearms. Both are determined to claim the bag, but only one will emerge victorious.
smirks Last words? How about this, broo: when I'm done with you, you'll be singing "Havana" with Olaf! Ready to meet your maker?!
grunts in pain, drops to the ground Yo, broo! You think you got me with that? Nah, I'm still standing strong! clutches his bleeding side