The Wild Ones

The Wild Ones is a mission in the mod.

Objectives

 * Drive to the biker bar


 * Steal the bikes


 * Follow Lis back to the scrapyard

Script
''Neil walks into the office of the scrapyard and finds Lis looking at something on the computer. As he walks in, Neil calls out to her''

Neil: Yo, got my cash?

Lis: Sure, it's right here in this envelope.

Neil hands Lis an envelope as she speaks to him

Lis: Speaking of, you know much about motorbikes?

Neil: I know enough about them, yeah. What's up?

Lis: Come take a look at this.

Neil gets behind Lis and looks at the computer as Lis talks to him

Lis: Turns out lots of folks want them over in Sweden. Like, evidently there's a biker war going on over there, or at least a few years ago or something?

Neil: Biker war?

Lis: Yeah, these bikers are shooting rockets into each other's clubhouses, fuckin' killing each other's presidents and stuff, crazy shit. And either way, with all them bikes getting blown up and shit, they're needing bikes. We steal them for free and sell them high, know what I mean?

Neil: Yeah...yeah, I know where we can get some bikes, c'mon.

Lis: Sweet.

Neil and Lis walk out of the office

''The player gains control of Neil. The player is instructed to drive to the biker bar. During the drive, a conversation erupts''

Neil: So, Will's the one shipping them over?

Lis: Yeah, he's got the connections. Pretty much what we're doing, we're just getting them, I get one of Will's guys to get them over to the airport out of town, where they get shipped over to wherever they need be. Speaking of Will, what do you think of him?

Neil: What do I think of him?

Lis: Yeah. For me, he's sorta like some guy that came out of nowhere with all these opportunities to get rich. I mean hell, I was shit in school, and I know I can't go into college, so hell, this is pretty good for me. Plus, I'm good at this sort of shit.

Neil: He's sorta like that to me. Gave me a job after I lost my old one, now I won't have to be homeless or move somewhere else.

Lis: Yeah. Plus, you weren't going nowhere with that gas station job either, so that's all good.

Neil: Which is why you stay in school, you're not stuck with dead end jobs.

Lis: Or better yet, get into this business.

''The player arrives at the biker bar. After arriving, the player is instructed to steal a motorcycle with Lis. While doing so, Neil calls out to Lis''

Neil: Take what you like, these guys owe me a favor.

''The two of them get on a bike. The player is instructed to follow Lis on the bike as Lis calls out to Neil''

Lis: Alright, let's test these out! Follow me!

''Lis then erratically drives back to the scrapyard. If the player gets close to Lis during the drive, Lis yells out to Neil''

Lis: We're born to be wild, Neil! *Laughs*

Lis: We're the wild ones, Neil! We're the wild ones!

Lis: It's better to burn out than to fade away, Neil! Ha!

Lis: Where're we from? It's hard to say! *Laughs*

''The player arrives at the scrapyard. Upon arrival, a short cutscene occurs''

Lis and Neil both ride into the garage together and park the bikes before they talk to each other

Lis: Holy shit, riding down the street on two wheels, fully exposed to the elements, holy shit, what a fucking rush!

Neil: Yeah, I bet it is. That's what you were yelling out back there?

Lis: Yeah, just like that old movie from the '60s about those bikers. Ain't nothing wrong with letting your hair down and acting like a dolt.

Neil: Alright, if you say so.

Lis and Neil get off the bikes as Neil walks away and Lis calls out to him

Lis: Right on, till next time, amigo!