"grumble grumble gramble" "oh fuck i've got to stop them" OG Loc runs out of Ran Fa Li's office and hops into his Super GT, peeling out and heading for the bank. Bank Tellour sits behind the counter. "I NEED ACCESS TO RAN FA LI'S SAFE DEPOSIT BOX" "but a bunch of men in cyan just emptied his box" "FUCK I'M TOO LATE" Loc sprints out of the bank and hops back into his Super GT, thankful that Guppy had had the foresight to install a tracker into Ran Fa Li's shipping papers. Loc follows the signal to an abandonned alley, and sees the papers lying on the ground. "now to grab them and fall into the carefully-laid trap" Loc pulls out a reach-o-matic 5,000 and grabs and extracts the papers from the end of the alleyway. The cage falls down onto nothing at all, and the Rifa curse their luck as Loc drives off, giggling like a man posessed by a creature that can't stop giggling or it will explode.