We got a call from Paloma Rosario, a CUP city councilor, saying that her baby was kidnapped. Pick up the ransom, while we work on tracking down the fucker who did this.
We've got a lucrative sideline going on: smuggling exotic pets for the San Paro glitterati. But the Enforcers are on to us - prevent the Enforcers picking up our 'pet passport' documentation.
All right, the sick bastard who kidnapped that kid is insisting that we deliver the briefcase to this location. Get there fast before this gets out of hand.
The 'Forcers got hold of our 'pet passports' - which is gonna make smuggling those twenty-foot albino gators out of Silverfield tricky. Stop the Enforcers collecting our cargo invoices.
Shit, it looks like the kidnapper got spooked and ran off. Luckily, he dropped his cell phone. Pick up his phone and deliver everything to our lockup - I think we might have a lead.
Stop the Enforcers delivering those pet passports. We make too much cash smuggling pets into San Paro to stop now. You know, tiger sharks have a really sweet disposition, once you get to know them.
We got prints from the kidnapper's phone - seems they belong to an ex-con, Vernon Kaig, now living in the area. Raid this property; he's been known to hang out there.
Shit, the Enforcers are going to raid a couple of our buildings. Protect the first building and stop the investigation. We have fifty Madagascan fruit bats in there, all wearing diamond collars...
Nothing. Shit, we need to find this kid soon; the first 48 hours are the most important. Raid this building where a couple of Kaig's known associates are based.
The Enforcers raided our first property, and now they're heading towards the second. Protect the building - don't let them impound our consignment of snow leopard cubs.
That sick fuck! Turns out the kid's been stashed in the kidnapper's vehicle. Rescue the child from the back of this van.
We've been using this van to smuggle in these exotic pets for our buyers. Protect the van from the Enforcers - we've got a blue-throated Gila in there.
Oh, for fuck's sake. A dog? Her "baby" is a dog? San Paro is swarming with crime and Rosario's wasting our time with this? Deliver the mutt to our drop-off. The reward better be worth this bullshit.
Damn, that fucking lizard is worth a lot more than you'd think. Stop the Enforcers before they deliver the box to their drop-off.
Maybe I can forgive the mis-use of our time after all: that crazy councilor paid us well enough. Take the cash to our drop-off before it gets stolen.
Meh. That damn reptile was shitting all over my ride anyway. Enforcers found our sale invoices, though. Either deliver the briefcase to our drop-off before the Enforcers.