Niko's Golf Game:
[
Niko hits a golf ball, it lands in a virtual reality golf game screen] 198 yards.
Niko:
[
turns to see that Dorian has arrived] Hello, Dorian. Thanks for dropping by.
Dorian Tyrell:
Well, next time why don't you call, alright? Leave these delivery boys at home.
[
Niko grins at the thugs evilly, they force Dorian to ground, and one of them laughs as the other places a wooden tee in Dorian's mouth. He spits the tee out. One of them takes a gun out and holds it to Dorian's head, the other looks at Niko who nods, then places another tee in Dorian's mouth and puts a golf ball on it]
Niko:
[
swings club slowly] The cops, ah... tried to shut the club down this morning. They say you've been running the place to make your own small-time scams. I hear things like that, and I start losing my concentration. And my game, it goes straight to HELL!
[
pulls the club back for swing]
Niko:
You could, too.
[
swings and hits the ball]
Dorian Tyrell:
Oh, ow!
Niko's Golf Game:
205 yards.
Niko:
I'm fed up with you, Dorian. But I'm gonna cut you a break. One week to get out of town.
[
brushing Dorian's cheek with the club]
Niko:
After that, I'll use your empty little skull to break in my new 9-iron.
[
smacks the club away from his face, lifts Dorian up roughly and escorts him out of office]
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