Jezz Torrent: AllllllllRrrighttt!
Kent Paul: Yessss! Brilliant, bloody brilliant! Hey, Tommy! Glad you could make it. Hey, you ever met Love Fist before?
Tommy Vercetti: No, I haven't but I've always loved your music.
Kent Paul: Let me introduce you to the band. This is Percy, Dick, and Willy's in the kaze, and that was Jezz in the booth earlier, and guys, I want you to meet a good friend of mine. This is Tommy. We go way back.
Jezz Torrent: All right, pal. And eh, what was your name again?
Kent Paul: Leave it out, Jezz you, remember - don't be playing them games with me, mate, I'm too crafty for that, sunshine! You see, the thing is, Tom, the boys need some help. They ain't too connected here, they don't have the old 'how's your father?'
Jezz Torrent: We need some drugs, pal! Gonna get on the old Love Fist fury, you know?!
Tommy Vercetti: Well, this is Vice City, man. What's the problem?
Percy: Love Juice, man!
Dick: We need Love Juice, man, you know?
Tommy Vercetti: Love Juice?
Jezz Torrent: Aye, two parts boomshine, one part trumpet, five fizz bombs and a liter of petrol. Can you help us out, pal? Aw, it would really mean a lot to the boys.
Kent Paul: You can do that for the boys, right?
(At the meeting place)
(Tommy kills the dealer, Kent calls Tommy)
Kent Paul: Hey mate, the guys could do with some company, if you know what I mean...
Tommy Vercetti: I know just the girl.
(At Mercedes' apartment)
Tommy Vercetti: Hey, Mercedes!
Mercedes Cortez: Hiya, Tommy. And how are you?
Tommy Vercetti: Just fine. Listen, you fancy having Love Fist?
Mercedes Cortez: Ok, but just as a favor I expect returned..
(Outside the recording studio)
Mercedes Cortez: I'll see you later, big boy.