Characters: Umberto Robia, Shawn Dooju, Alberto Robia (seen in background)
Gangs: Cubans, Haitians
Script:
(Cuban Cafe, Little Havana, Vice City)...
(cubans and haitians dancing, singing, talking, listening to spanish music, and having a great time)
Umberto: Shawn, my friend! You're here!
Shawn: Ahhhh, Umberto!
(they hug)
Shawn: Sooooo, we are at piece now, eh?
Umberto: Of course, amigos! Why were we at war in the first place? We got along thanks to our friends the Demon Frogs!
Shawn: Yeeeeesssssss, very good, Umberto! Soooooooo, any news here in Little Havana?
Umberto: Heh heh! Well, not Cubans, and Haitians fighting, anymore!
Shawn: Yeeeeeeesssssss, no more fighting.
Umberto: Wow, if the Cholos were still around, we would laugh at their fucking faces, when they find out! (laughs) I gotta tell you, Shawn, you got big BALLS! Haitians have as big of balls, as the Cubans, eh Shawn?
Shawn: (laughs) Yes, Umberto, yeeeess!
Umberto: (laughs) Everyone? Hey, Papi? Could you turn off the music for a sec?
(Alberto turns off the sterio)
Umberto: CHEERS! To our friendship! The Cubans, and the Haitians, that finally have piece!
(everybody cheers and everyone....cheersed their glasses, then everyone has fun again)
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