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    ASCII Art thanks to: http://www.network-science.de/ascii/
    Current Version: 0.1.6  (10-22-2005)
    E-mail: jpsaldibar <at> prodigy <dot> net
    --Table of Contents--
    0.5 Table of Contents
    1.0 What's the point?
    1.1 Legal stuff and such
    1.2 E-mails and such
    2.0 Method
    2.1 Revision history
    3.0 The commercials
    3.1 Castrodon
    3.2 Executive Intruder Extermination Service
    3.3 Janus
    3.4 Ammunation
    3.5 Sooth
    3.6 Herr Gruber's Spa
    3.7 Commando Pest Eradication
    3.8 Ultimate Disc in the Dark
    3.9 Renegade/Sweat
    3.10 Hampshire Nannies
    3.11 Cluckin' Bell
            3.11.1 Protesters Go to Hell
            3.11.2 We’re Psychotic
    3.12 Starfish Resort and Casino
    3.13 DeKoch Diamonds
    3.14 Redwood Cigarettes
    3.15 PSA: Your Teen Needs a Car
    3.16 Mike Andrews live
            3.16.1 The Yin and the Yang
            3.16.2 USA! USA!
    3.17 Blotto’s
            3.17.1 Flour & Spoon
            3.17.2 Razor & Mirror
            3.17.3 Silver straw
    3.18 Grin 
    3.19 Law
            3.19.1 Law (AO-440)
            3.19.2 Law (Changed)
            3.19.3 Law (Work hard)
    3.20 Visit Carcer City
    3.21 Midlife Crisis Center
    3.22 San Andreas Telephone
             3.22.1 The orphan
             3.22.2 The ex-husband
             3.22.3 The son
             3.22.4 The baby
    3.23 Facari Film
    3.24 Glory Hole Theme Park
             3.24.1 Giant Rodent
             3.24.2 Incredible Voyage
    3.25 Celebrate With Cake
            3.25.1 The wife
            3.25.2 The son
    3.26 Inversion Therapy
    3.27 Rapidite
    3.28 The Crazy Cock
    3.29 The Epsilon Program
            3.29.1 Less for God, more for you
            3.29.2 This time, God, it’s personal
            3.29.3 Science?
    3.30 Bouge Cologne
    3.31 Shine Perfume
    3.32 Logger Light
    3.33 Crimson Executive Spouse Indemnity Services
    3.34 Sprunk
    3.35 Abbigo Brokerage and Pawn
    3.36 Proposition 602 (End mass transit)
    3.37 Join the Military
    3.38 Zebra Bar
             3.38.1 Melt in your Mouth
             3.38.2 Exotic Cravings
    3.39 Proposition 421 (Kill all smokers)
    3.40 Commemorative Miniatures
    3.41 Intergalactic Wrestling Title
    3.42 Proposition 832 (B.I.G.O.T.)
    3.43 Dreamakers
    3.44 Logger
    3.45 eXsorbeo
    3.46 Tropicarcinoma
    3.47 My Five Uncles
    3.48 Kilimanjaro
             3.48.1 Big as a Mountain
             3.48.2 Survival of the Biggest
    3.49 The Cavern of Sorrow
    3.50 Lustrious
             3.50.1 Cat with the Fly Hair
             3.50.2 Swap Meet Song
    3.51 Eres Pump-Up
    3.52 Creative Plastic Surgery
    3.53 American Bank of Los Santos
    4.0 Final stuff
    1.0 -----What's the point?-----
    Just like in GTA III and GTA:Vice City, GTA:San Andreas offers players a fully
    functional in-vehicle radio with many different stations.  All stations play
    a set of (fake) commercials in between songs and DJs.  Unlike in real life, the
    commercials aren't 'targeted' to a radio station's audience- you'll hear all of
    these commercials whether you're listening to Master Sounds 98.3 or Radio Los
    The commercials in the GTA series allow Rockstar to make some very funny points
    about society- especially the era that your GTA game takes place in. 
    It's hard not to have at least one favorite commercial per game.  For me, it's
    the guy from Crimson Services (3.33) who tells everyone how surprised he was 
    when his unfaithful wife fell "underneath the train!"  Anyway, with that in 
    mind, I decided to write down the text from each and every commercial in 
    GTA:SA.  It's turning out to be a big task- there are at least 50 different 
    ads, and perhaps as many as 70.  But all in the name of knowledge, right?
    1.1 -----Legal Stuff and Such-----
    Only http://www.gamefaqs.com has permission to use this FAQ.  That means no one
    else, obviously.  Credit for the game and the very amusing commercials goes to
    the bright minds at Rockstar Games, creators of Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas.
    1.2 -----E-mails and Such-----
    E-mail for now is at jpsaldibar<at>prodigy<dot>net, although that may change 
    as I addmailboxes here and there to handle things.  Stop here to check for the
    latest e-mail address. If you e-mail, please stick with the commercials topic-
    I probably can't help you to get past a tought spot in the game, especially if
    it's the firefighter mission.
    I do welcome any corrections to the commercials script, though.
    2.0 -----Method-----
    Nothing exciting, really.  The audio files in GTA:SA are hard to bust open with
    any conventional software (probably to prevent people from ripping the songs 
    and posting them on file-sharing sites).  But there's hope!  If you play the
    "User Track" station without any actual user tracks, all you get is the 
    commercials in between.  A nice feature if you DO have user tracks, and a nice
    feature if you want to write down all of the commercials.
    The downside is that this involved loading GTA:SA on one computer, a word-
    processing program on another computer, and flipping back and forth between the
    two.  Unfortunately, I've found that sometimes the game will skip ahead a bit
    after you pause it, so there are some gaps.  And if you miss something?  Better
    wait till it comes around again, because there's no rewinding.
    2.1 -----Revision history-----
    0.0.1    6-07-2005   Bought the PC game.  Woo!  On the first day out!
    0.1.1    7-11-2005   Created the FAQ.  Did 16 commercials.
    0.1.2    7-12-2005   Added 21 commercials, and updated the older ones.
    0.1.3    7-15-2005   Added 22 commercials, and more updates/corrections.
    0.1.4    8-08-2005   Put the FAQ into the standard Gamefaqs format.
    0.1.5    8-09-2005   Cleanup for submission!
    0.1.55   8-11-2005   Posted by Gamefaqs! Added ASCII art.
    0.1.6   10-20-2005   Added 9 commercials, and more updates/corrections.
    1.0     10-30-2005   Added 1 commercial, made more corrections.  This appears
                            to be all of the commercials in the game, so from now 
                            on there's nothing to do but tweak and correct...
    1.1     11-03-2005   And correct, I do. Realized today that "Kifflom" is a 
                            greeting, not a name. D'oh!
    3.0 -----The commercials-----
    Woman 1: Wow, look at him!
    Woman 2: Yeah, I’d do him right now.
    Woman 1: Yeah, me too.  If he weren’t bald!
    Woman 3: You may not know it, but this happens to every man at least twice a 
    day.  If you’re balding, you might as well kiss sex goodbye.  Even if you’re 16
    and have a full head of hair, women can tell if you’re going to go bald.  And
    that spells trouble.  Let’s face it- women hate bald men, except basketball 
    What causes baldness?  Don’t take this the wrong way, but the explanation may
    be downstairs.  It’s bald, and it wants you to be, too.  Through a partially 
    scientific study, doctors have determined that an abundance of testosterone 
    causes baldness.  And let’s be honest- who needs testosterone?  Now science 
    brings you Castrodone.  Castrodone goes to the glands that produce 
    testosterone, and kills them, protecting your hair and saving your sex life.
    Within a few days, you’ll notice a big difference.  You’ll begin to look and 
    feel different.  If you’re willing to do anything to prevent the unspeakable 
    from happening to you, take Castrodone.  Remember, baldness, is loneliness.
    Disclaimer (read quickly): May impair driving time, map-reading, and home 
    improvement skills.  Castrodon may also cause periodic moodiness, retail 
    addiction, face-painting and menstruation.
    --Executive Intruder Extermination Services--
    Man 1: Your home is your castle, and like most castles, there’s always the
    worrisome less fortunate trying to storm the gates.  No longer.  At Executive 
    Intruder Extermination Services, we’ll ensure that you’ll live in a fortress, 
    and live your life worry-free.
    Man 2: With my vindictive and back-stabbing personality, I always knew I’d be 
    successful.  But there’s a price to pay.  Money gives me freedom- freedom to 
    be scared of things normal people don’t have to be scared about.  When it comes
    to people trying to get a buck off me, or come knocking, I turn to outside 
    Man 1: Your home will be surrounded by only the best security equipment.  Razor
    wire.  Dobermans.  Land mines. Night vision.  And motion sensors.  And if a 
    stranger or unwanted relative should make it inside, all of your doors will be 
    wired with bombs.
    (sound mechanical noises in background)
    Woman: But what about when my children need to go to school?
    Man 1: Your children will be equipped with bulletproof vests, and depending on 
    if they attend public schools, stun guns and mace.  When you’re successful, 
    nobody wants to be bothered.
    Woman: I’ll slaughter anyone who even thinks of harming my family!  With 
    Executive Intruder Extermination Services, they do it for me.
    Man 1: Call today for your free home demonstration.  The world is a dangerous 
    place.  For you, it doesn’t have to be.
    Woman: Let’s be honest about things for a second- really honest.  You came out 
    to the west coast to get away from something.  Everyone does.  Let’s face it- 
    the Midwest is full of retards!  That’s we have the fastest-growing population,
    a massive economy, and absolutely no history or culture.  You used to be a 
    dork.  But you moved here, and suddenly you’re cool!  San Andreas is the land 
    where you can be who you want to be.  Change your name.  Come out.  Lie about 
    your age.  Form your own religion.  Call yourself an actor and wait tables.  
    It just doesn’t matter out here.  Everybody’s at it!
    Woman: Until the awful moment when old friends or family come to visit.  Janus 
    understands.  Maybe it’s time to- change your identity!  Don’t let bad memories
    blow your cover.  We’ll teach you all the things you need to alienate your 
    family quick.  They’ll never think of visiting you again.  Select from a list 
    of weird religions that involve burning things, singing childrens songs 
    backwards, and loads of television worship.  We’ll select a member of another 
    race or lifeform for you to claim as your soulmate.  And your dietary habits 
    will go Pacific, too.  
    People come to San Andreas to escape their past.  We’ll help you lose contact 
    with friends and family fast.  Janus- it’s time to invent a new you.
    (sound of glass shattering)
    Woman (terrified): My family!  He’s got a gun!
    Man: Someone’s breaking into your home.  What do you do?  Call 911?  It takes 
    the police an average of 35 minutes to respond to a 911 call.  In that time, a
    burglar could have his way with your wife, smoke a cigarette, flip her over and
    go in for seconds.  Don’t let the worst happen to you.  It is -vital- that you 
    protect yourself!  Do it- the patriotic way.
    (sound of guns and explosions)
    (Marine anthem plays in background)
    Man 2: That’s right!  Ammunation has all the equipment you need to protect your
    family from the evils of a liberal society!  Fixed, mounted, and shoulder-held 
    submachine guns.  Mortars!  Surface-to-air and all manner of heat-seeking 
    missiles!  And just in to celebrate the Gulf War, pink and blue tracer bullets 
    so you can protect your family in the dark!  Start the week off right on "Make 
    My Day Monday" with two-for-one on maim, strafe, and kill land mines!  Got Gulf
    War Syndrome?  Get ten bucks off all machine gun rentals!  Hey, if you love 
    your family, PROVE it- with a gun.  Ammunation- protecting your rights!
    (sound of explosion)
    (sound of man coughing)
    Woman: Sounds like you got a nasty cough!
    Man: Yeah?  No shit.
    Woman: Here baby- try this.
    Man: Sooth?
    Woman: Yeah!  Sooth annihilates cough and cold symptoms.
    (sound of drinking from the bottle)
    Man: Wow!  I’m seeing donkeys!
    Woman: Ha ha! That’s the patented cough-killing concoction of codeine, 
    morphine, and alcohol.  Your cold will be history!  How’s your cold now?
    Man (drunk): Who the hell are you?
    Woman: I’m your wife, fool!
    Man 2: Sooth kills a cough fast.  And for the kid’s chesty cough, it’s Sooth 
    Junior, the medication that comes in a fun, animal-shaped container kids will 
    Boy: Hey, look at me!  I’m binging on medication, just like dad!  Oohhh...
    Woman: Oh my God, he’s barely breathing!
    Man: No... that’s, that's just the medicine doing it’s magic.
    Man 2: Thanks to Sooth, his cough is history.  With Sooth, you’ll forget you 
    had a cough, your name, or where to properly go to the bathroom.  Feel better 
    fast- with Sooth.
    --Herr Gruber's Spa--
    Doctor: Zay say beauty is skin deep.  But vat about ze energy?
    (sound of whip)
    Doctor: I have inflicted a lot of pain in my time.  And some of it vas really 
    Woman: For those who know what it takes to be really beautiful, Herr Gruber’s 
    Doctor: You are nothing!  Do vat I say!
    Woman: After running residential facilities in Germany, Switzerland, and then 
    Brazil for many years, the renowned German beautician, scientist, and 
    disciplinarian has come to San Andreas.  At Herr Gruber’s Spa, you’ll be taken 
    to a whole new level.
    (sound of whip)
    Doctor: Have you not read ze book? 
    (sound of whip) 
    Doctor: Strength, good!  Veakness, bad!  Bad bad bad!!
    Woman: We won’t pretend it doesn’t hurt, but these days, beauty is worth 
    fighting for.
    Doctor: Oh, you vant a potato.  You are less zan a potato!  Less!  Less!
    (sound of woman groaning and crying)
    Woman: Who needs dignity when you’re thin? You’ll never see people so skinny, 
    happy, and undignified as when they leave our spa.  Herr Gruber’s Spa.
    --Commando Pest Eradication--
    Man 1: It was 9 AM.  The phone rang.
    (sound of phone ringing)
    Man 2: Commando Pest Eradication!  You saw a bug on your child’s apple?  Code 
    Red, boys!  We got a live one!
    Man 1: Your home, much like the rest of the world, is infested with unwanted 
    vermin.  Commando Pest Eradication will wage war on nature, so you don’t have 
    (sound of helicopter in background)
    Man 2: Hello, mam.
    Woman: Thank God you’re here!  I saw a bug in the kitchen!
    Man 2: You did the right thing, mam.  We’ll take it from here.  Everything’s 
    going to be okay.
    (sound of gunfire)
    Man 1: Commando Pest Eradication uses only the most -lethal- chemicals to rid 
    your home of unwanted life.  Our team is composed of military-trained 
    professionals that know how to take care of a messy situation fast.  After 
    successfully de-foliating Vietnam, we turned our attention to the homefront- 
    your homefront.
    Man 3: We’ve got the situation in the kitchen contained, sir.  But I found 
    (sound of baby crying)
    Man 2: Jesus!  What the hell is this?
    Woman: That’s my daughter!
    Man 2: Looks more like VietCong to me!
    (sound of gunshot)
    ("Johnny Comes Marching Home" plays in background)
    Man 1: Commando Pest Eradication.  We kill everything in sight, so you feel 
    safer.  It’s the war on nature- and this time, we’re winning.
    --Ultimate Disc in the Dark--
    Man 1: In darkness, you only have your nocturnal instincts to rely on.  
    Man 1: Ultimate disc on the dark!  The electric, stimulating new game that’s 
    sweeping the city of San Fierro!  It’s a non-contact, contact sport where you 
    throw a flying disc in the dark!
    Man 2: I got it!
    Man 3: Ooh, get him!  Nail his ass!
    Man 1: It’s a new competitive sport for the uncompetitive!  An aggressive, 
    action-packed game for those who love nature and living on the edge.  It’s 
    harder than football!  It’s faster than rugby!  It’s about throwing a plastic 
    disc and catching it! Pitch, then catch!  Run to the goal and score!  Ultimate 
    disc in the dark!  Just like a real sport, only we made it up!  And it has a 
    great social side.
    Man 4: Oh my God.  What team are you on?
    Man 5: I’m on the other team!
    Man 4:  Me too!  Ah!  Take that, silly!
    Man 1: If you catch it, you gotta know what to do with it!  Some will struggle.
    Some will submit.  And everyone is laughing!  But it’s your quest to come out 
    on top.  This is a great excuse for some serious fun and a way to meet people 
    like you- and never see them again.  Late games begin every night in San Fierro 
    Civic Park.  Or, start your own game!  And, because it's at night, it's not too
    embarassing to play a strip version!  Come play Ultimate Disc in the Dark!
    Woman 1 (moaning in pleasure)
    Woman 2 (outraged): Excuse me!  This is a supermarket!  You two need to get a 
    Man: No we don’t.
    Man 2: Renegade!
    Woman 2: Oh, God!  You smell incredible!  Maybe I’ll join in!
    Man 2: Renegade cologne.  For the man who wants to reek of masculinity.  Nobody
    tells a renegade what to do.
    (sound of man urinating)
    Woman 3: Sir!  That tree is -not- a bathroom!
    Man: Oh... really...
    (sound of liquid splattering)
    Woman 3: Oh!  Not my shoes!
    Man 2: Renegade!
    Man 2: The Renegade man goes where he wants.  For the smell of an individual, 
    it’s Renegade.
    Woman 4: Or instead of Renegade, try Sweat.
    (sound of panting)
    Woman 4: The cologne for the animal inside.
    Man 3: Burp!
    Woman 4: It’s real sweat- because nothing attracts women like a sweaty man.
    --Hampshire Nannies--
    (Note- the British guy in this commercial sounds a lot like the British man
    from GTAIII and GTA:VC who wanted very much to be spanked- in GTAIII he wanted
    a nanny to do the job.)
    Woman: Having a child was the most miraculous thing I’ve ever experienced.  
    When Ken and I left the hospital, I was glowing.  But, after a few months, the 
    novelty wore off.  The screaming!  The diapers!  Blah!  Let’s face it- nobody 
    has time to raise a kid.
    Man: I realized after my third child, I hated kids.  It’s not like you can 
    legally kill them anymore!  We’re at our wits end!
    Woman: I’m miserable.  Raising a child has cut into my life of going shopping, 
    taking exercise classes, and sleeping with my husband’s friends.  What do I do?
    (classical music plays)
    British man: You need a nanny!  All parents need a helping hand now and then. 
    Sometimes full-time!  At Hampshire Nannies Limited, all of our nannies were 
    trained by professionals.  In England!  Your little darlings are our priority.  
    If they act up, they’ll be punished properly.  None of this ‘time out’ or ‘go 
    sit in the corner’ business.  We’ll bring your children up in the classy 
    English manner- by making them learn Latin, and beating them half to death in a
    single-sex environment!  Discipline gave us an empire!  What’s more important-
    your happiness, o your children’s future?  Call Hampshire Nannies today!  Say 
    it with me:
    Woman: I need a nanny.
    Man: I’ll bang the nanny!
    British man: That’s right!  You need a nanny!  Hampshire Nannies!
    --Cluckin’ Bell--
    (Note- The Cluckin’ Bell jingle)
    Two women sing:
    Cockle-doodle-doo, we’re a huge corporation
    Cockle-doodle-doo, and we can’t be stopped
    All of you protesters can go to hell
    It’s time for Clucking Bell
    From the factory farmer to your plate
    A chicken’s life is a sorry state
    Pumped full of chemicals, what the hell
    --(a chicken sings the next line)--
    They even make my breasts swell!
    Filled full of hormones so they get fat
    At least we no longer slip in a rat
    I love chicken with a shitty smell
    And that’s why I love Cluckin’ Bell
    Man: Clucking Bell!  Suffering never tasted so good!
    --Cluckin' Bell 2--
    (Note- The Cluckin’ Bell jingle)
    Cockle doodle doo, it’s time for chicken
    Cockle doodle doo, it’s time for a feast
    Eat a ninety-piece bucket, you can tell
    He’s been to Clucking Bell
    The chicken is a bird with a tiny brain
    So we assume he doesn’t feel any pain
    We shrink their heads and we breed them fast
    Six wings, forty breasts, then they’re gassed
    Cockle doodle doo, we’re psychotic crazies
    Cockle doodle doo, factory farming’s insane
    We denied it all before our stock price fell
    Come down to Clucking Bell
    Man: Cluckin’ Bell!  If you enjoyed it, the chicken didn’t die in vain!
    --Starfish Resort and Casino--
    (Note- There’s something said after the part about the Giggledome, but I can’t 
    make it out.)
    (Note 2- Many casinos in the early 90s were trying to make their places more 
    family friendly, to attract a bigger crowd, something this commercial spoofs.)
    (Note 3- The music in the background is the same music for the Cluckin’ Bell 
    Father: Oh kids.  You look like we’re going to another funeral.
    Kids (together): Dad, we’re bored!
    Man: You teach your children a lot of good American values.  But have you
    taught them how to have fun?  For family entertainment that doesn’t stop, head
    over to the Starfish Resort and Casino in Las Venturas.  You deserve this kind
    of fun.  Waterslides!  Shooting range!  And the kids love the Giggledome!
    (sounds of fun)
    Man: Plus, we’ve got the hottest gaming in town!  Nobody offers you more gaming
    value.  And, you’ll teach the kids some important life lessons about real
    Boy (crying): Dad, I lost all my money!
    Father: You’ve learned a valuable lesson.  Son, it’s time for your first 
    Boy (giggles): Yeah, guns!
    Man: Time is meaningless in the land of tomorrow.  It’s the Starfish Resort 
    and Casino.  Mom can go all night on the one-armed bandits, while the kids 
    visit the Little Tykes Pawn Shop.
    Boy: How’d you do, Cherice?
    Girl (sad): I busted myself and sold a kidney.
    Mother: That’s my girl!
    Man: Share the love- the love of money!  And the Starfish Resort and Casino has
    the best buffet in Las Venturas, featuring our world-famous bacon trough!
    (sound of pig snorting)
    Man: The Starfish Resort and Casino.  This kind of fun should be illegal!
    --DeKoch Diamonds--
    (Note- "Dave" notes that this company is spelled DeKoch, not DeCott, which 
    makes perfect sense... this IS a Rockstar game, after all.)
    Man: Relationships can seem like an eternity.
    Woman: You asshole!  What were you doing with my sister in that hot tub?!?!
    Man: Relieve the pressure.
    Woman 2 (whispers): Ice...
    Man: Chill that bitch out... with ice.
    Woman 2 (whispers): Ice...
    Man: A diamond lasts forever.  But your relationship might not.  A diamond is 
    love.  Rock hard.  And frozen in time.  Luckily, most women are shallow, and 
    Woman 2 (whispers): Ice...
    Woman: A diamond?  So you -do- love me!
    Man: Nothing says I love you like a lump of carbon, mined by wage-slaves in 
    Woman: I don’t even know what I was mad at you about.  Do you want a blow job?
    Man: Passion.  It -can- be purchased.  And it -can- be overpriced.  Ice.  
    Available and very expensive...
    Woman 2 (whispers): Ice...
    Man: ...at DeKoch Diamonds.
    --Redwood Cigarettes--
    Man: They say, living in Los Santos is the equivalent to smoking a pack a day.
    If that’s the case, than I want a choice in the matter!
    (sound of horse whinnying)
    Man: So I chose Redwood.
    Man 2: I used to sell my body for drug money on the streets.  Now I’ve cleaned 
    up and have a wife and go to church.  And I owe it all to Redwood Cigarettes.  
    (sound of horse whinnying)
    Woman: Sometimes when I get really stressed out I beat my children with 
    anything I can lay my hands on.  Since I tried Redwoods, I’ve found a way to 
    relax twenty or thirty times a day.  I know it’s bad for me, but what’s more 
    important?  Me, or my children?
    (sound of horse whinnying)
    Woman 2: Stress kills millions of people each year, and causes divorces, 
    automobile accidents, and even war.  When stress is about to get you, get a 
    (sound of horse whinnying)
    Woman 2: Redwood Cigarettes.  Proud Sponsor of the LS City Marathon.
    --PSA: Your Teen Needs a Car--
    Boy: Hey mom, watch!  No hands!
    (sound of crash)
    Boy (in pain): Ooh!
    Mom: Oh no!  My baby!  What happened!
    Boy: I just lost control of my bike and crashed.  I only skinned my knee a 
    little bit.  Nothing too bad!
    Mom: Jesus H. Christ!  My baby!  That’s it.  No more bike riding for you.  Not 
    today, not ever!
    Boy: Mom, it doesn’t hurt that bad.  I love my bike!  I just fell.  It happens!
    Mom: That’s it!  I’m getting you a car!
    Boy: Wow!  Cool!
    Mom: I did NOT bring you into this world in order for you to be exposed to 
    anything dangerous!  I lost my figure for you, I ruined your father’s life with
    my nagging... I will not see you die on some outdated contraption!  I won’t!  I 
    won’t!  I won’t!  I will protect you in any way I can.  It’s a mother’s duty.
    Boy (tearfully): I love you, mom!
    Mom: Well, you need a car.  We’ll mortgage the house, or do whatever it takes! 
    I want you safe.  And what better protection than an overpowered sports coupe 
    you can drive when first experimenting with drinking and drugs?
    Man: The teenage years can be difficult and dangerous.  Don’t make them deadly.
    Don’t make your teenager ride a bicycle.  Be a mother- not a murderer.  This is
    a public service announcement paid for by the governor’s office of San Andreas, 
    in association with Maibatsu Cars of America.
    --Mike Andrews Live--  (Yin and Yang)
    (Note- When Mike Andrews talks, it’s through a microphone to a large audience, 
    who can be heard cheering in the background.)
    Man: Coming soon to the Los Santos Convention Center- it’s Mike Andrews!
    Mike: Understand that it’s okay to be poor!  There need to be poor people!  We 
    rich are the yin.  You are the yang!  We need you!
    Man: He’s changed millions of lives with his book, ‘Rags are Riches.’  Now hear
    Mike Andrews live!
    Man 2: Mr. Andrews?  I, I’ve been having a run of bad luck, and I was wondering
    if the state could help me get back on my feet.
    Mike: This is the kind of negative, obsessed, and greedy talk that doesn’t help
    anyone.  My program will teach you a new outlook on life.  Instead of 
    complaining about being poor, enjoy it!  Watch TV!  Don’t vote!  Who cares?
    Man 2: But I’m homeless!
    Mike: You’ve got it all wrong!  Society doesn’t owe you anything!  The 
    government has better things to worry about.  Like killing innocent people!  
    You already have everything you need, so enjoy your life!
    Man: See Mike Andrews live for only two hundred dollars, payable in ten 
    installments!  Reserve your seat today!
    --Mike Andrews Live--  (USA! USA!)
    Man: Coming soon to the Los Santos Convention Center, it’s Mike Andrews!
    Mike: Poor people, stop complaining!  Start living!  You can’t take the money 
    with you when you die!  Even I can’t!
    Man: He’s changed millions of lives with his book, "Rags are Riches."  This 
    all-day seminar features workshops on: cooking potatoes, dumpster diving, 
    huffing paint, bathing alternatives, and pharmaceutical baking!
    Mike: Instead of complaining about being poor, lady, enjoy it!
    Woman: Mike, I can’t feed my kids!  And the rent’s due!
    Mike: Whoh, bitch!  Settle it down!  Are you saying this ain’t the greatest 
    country in the world?
    Woman: I can't...
    Mike: Wait!  Hold on, hold on, wait- Everyone!  U - S - A!
    Crowd and Mike: U - S - A!  U - S - A!
    Man: Hear Mike’s favorite programs, such as: There’s No Rich People, The Rich 
    are Miserable, Play Harmonica, and Expect Less, Achieve More!  See Mike Andrews
    Live for only $200, payable in ten installments!  Reserve your seat today!
    --Blotto’s-- (Flour & Spoon)
    Woman: Agh!  I can’t get this flour out!
    Man: What’s wrong now?
    Woman: I need something to get the flour out to make these little tiny 
    miniature pancakes.
    Man: How about this?
    Woman: Wow, a tiny spoon!  How cute!   Where did you get that?
    Man: At Blotto’s, of course.
    Man 2: Blotto’s.  We’ve got all kinds of accessories for the kitchen.  Cooking 
    something up on the road?  Come check out our portable kits that bakers love.  
    Blotto’s!  We make daily habits fun.
    --Blotto’s-- (Razor & Mirror)
    Man: Agh!  This is taking forever!
    Woman: Oh honey, what’s wrong?
    Man: I can’t seem to scrape the paint off this mirror!
    Woman: Ah, here honey, I got you something.
    Man: Wow!  A golden razor blade!  I can’t wait to show the guys this!  Where’d 
    you get it?
    Woman: Blotto’s!  Of course!  
    Man 2: Gold-plated razor blades.  Pocket-sized mirrors.  Nothing could be more 
    convenient for the hard-working, clean-shaven man on the go.  Blotto’s has the 
    life accessories you need.  And if you have diabetes or just want to play with 
    the medical equipment, stop by Blotto’s this weekend for our "Shoot-Em-Up" 
    sale!  Blotto’s- we make daily habits fun!
    --Blotto’s-- (Silver Straw)
    Woman: I really enjoy drinking soda with a straw, but I want one in metal that 
    won’t corrode.
    Man: Yo, check this out.  Here’s a silver one!
    Woman: Wow!  A silver straw!  Where did you get that?
    Man: At Blotto’s, chula!
    Man 2: Blotto’s has all kinds of helpful accessories.  Need to break up 
    oregano in the kitchen?  Check out our oregano grinders!  Blotto’s!  We make 
    daily habits fun!
    (sound of glass breaking)
    Boy 1: Mom, Josh just broke the vodka bottle on your nightstand!
    Boy 2: Chris did it!
    Mom: You little shits!  I’ll kill you!
    Man: Raising a family in the suburbs is tough.  Especially when you used to be 
    a hip, single woman on her own in a cool enclave of town.  With today’s 
    stresses, it’s difficult to maintain a loving, exploratory sex relationship 
    with your husband, and counter the temptations to kill your own children.
    Mom: I love my family!  What can I do?
    Man: Sometimes you need a helping hand.  Send the right message about values 
    and character with Grin.  Grin readjusts your brain chemistry in a completely 
    safe way.
    Mom: I hated my life.  Now, I love my minivan.  Instead of spending time with 
    friends, I work on the house.  The world is bipolar- I am too!  Grin keeps me 
    at the equator.  Primitive, sunny, and always feeling hot.
    Man: Grin!  It’s scientifically formulated by science to help cure the anxiety,
    depression, and lack of self-confidence that comes with living a new life in 
    the suburbs.  It’s safe and non-addictive.  After all, what could be 
    habit-forming about a pill that makes you feel better all of the time?  If 
    you’re feeling like nothing matters, unemotional, and gaining weight, why not 
    regain your confidence with Grin?
    --Law-- (AO-440)
    Man: Sometimes the law is not enough.
    Lawyer 1: Did you file the subpoena in the McPherson case?
    Lawyer 2: Nah, it wasn’t urgent.  I filed an AO-440.
    Lawyer 1: AO-440?!?
    Lawyer 2: I know, I know.  So I went shopping for these loafers...  
    Lawyer 3: Anyone got a stapler?  I got a lot of forms, and there’s a slight 
    breeze in here!
    Man: Law.  Because paperwork is dramatic.  Catch it Thursdays on WESL (weasel),
    before it catches you.
    --Law-- (Changed)
    Man: There’s a gritty new show this season on WESL (weasel).  Where the law 
    -is- the drama, and the drama -is- the law.
    Woman: What the hell did you go to law school for?
    Man 2: I haven’t changed at all!  I was always over-competitive and shallow!  
    I have a disabled brother I pretend doesn’t exist!  I only married you because 
    you’ve got great guns!
    Man: Law.  Catch it Thursdays on WESL (weasel), before it catches you.
    --Law-- (Work Hard)
    Man: The real-life fictional drama about the lives behind the law in the show 
    that is making America cry.
    Lawyer 1: These IF-75s are a mess!  And we’re already three months late with 
    the UCC addendum, -after- we lost the 8th Circuit paperwork the first time 
    around! Jeez!  I really need to whack off...  
    Man: Law.  They play hard.  And they work hard.  REALLY hard.  Catch it 
    Thursdays on WESL (weasel) before it catches you.  
    --Visit Carcer City--
    (Note- Carcer City pops up here and there throughout the GTA series. The intro
    scene in GTA III, where you and Catalina rob the bank, is set in Carcer City.
    The Rockstar game "Manhunt" is also set in Carcer City.) 
    (thanks to Dalton of Zeal for the extra info).
    British Woman: Tired of all the sunshine and good weather?  Looking for a real 
    American vacation?  Visit the shining jewel in a rustbelt crown- Carcer City.
    It’s a real man’s vacation.  The pride of a nation is in Carcer City.  It’s 
    steel, ice, and poverty.  Spend a romantic evening in the beauty of the 
    nighttime river glow of the flaming river.  Watch real men who make things 
    lose their jobs and fight on our special "Closing the Mill" guided tour.  Come 
    see what we’re really made of.  This is real America- drunk, proud, unemployed,
    and angry.  Hear the eagle roar- in Carcer City.  This is what the heartland is
    all about.
    --Midlife Crisis Center--
    (soft piano music plays)
    Man: Do you find your daughter’s friends attractive, but know they look at you 
    as just a dad?  Does the typing pool at work think of you more as a teddy bear 
    than a tiger?  Do you whack off in your minivan while listening to teen pop?  
    You know, you’ll be dead soon.  You’ve missed out on so much.  It’s not too 
    late to make a change.
    (peppy music plays)
    Man: At the Midlife Crisis Center, we know you’ve made a success of yourself.  
    Why are you sharing it with others?  Why not enjoy it while you have the 
    chance?  What’s holding you back?  
    Cowardice.  We’ll get you to the other side of your despair.  We specialize in 
    real estate, divorce attorneys, mistress placement, plastic surgery, hair 
    coloring and replacement, fur coats, and much more.  With a designer clothing 
    store and sports car dealership on site.   The Midlife Crisis Center will help 
    you rediscover life while you still can.  Come with your wife, leave with a 
    sports car.  While you’ve made a success of yourself, her chest has gone south.
    How can you have that trollop on your arm for a second longer?  The answer is, 
    you can’t.  Ignore your children.  Take yourself seriously.  Visit the Midlife 
    Crisis Center today.  
    --San Andreas Telephone--  (The Orphan)
    (telephone rings)
    Woman: Hello?
    Man: Ah, hey... it’s me, Jonathan.
    Woman: I don’t know a Jonathan.
    Man: Yeah, that’s the name they gave me at the orphanage after you put me up 
    for adoption.  How could you give me away?
    Man 2: Bring the family together again.
    (sound of phone dialing)
    Man 2: San Andreas Telephone.  For those -difficult- conversations. 
    --San Andreas Telephone-- (The ex-husband)
    (phone rings)
    Woman: Hello?  
    Man: Lisa?
    Woman: Yeah...
    Man: How ya doing, bitch?  How do you like living in that house we built 
    together, huh?   Do the kids like watching that bald bastard kiss you in the 
    morning?  They want their -real- father, Lisa!
    Man 2: When you just can’t be there in person.
    (sound of telephone dialing)
    Man 2: San Andreas Telephone.  For those -difficult- conversations.
    --San Andreas Telephone-- (The son)
    (phone rings)
    Woman: Hello?
    Man: Um, mom? It’s me.
    Woman: Jimmy!  How great to hear from you!  How -are- you? 
    Man: Not good, mom.  I killed a man drunk driving.  I need bail money bad.  
    Uh, can you, uh, re-mortgage the house?   
    Man 2: Every day is Mother’s Day.
    (sound of telephone dialing)
    Man 2: San Andreas Telephone.  For those -difficult- conversations.
    --San Andreas Telephone-- (The baby)
    (phone rings)
    Man: Hello?
    Woman: Hi, is Mark there?
    Man: Yeah...
    Woman: It’s me, Shannon.  We met at Jack’s party?
    Man: Yeah!  How can I forget?  Wow, how you doing?  I haven’t heard from you 
    in, uh...
    Woman: Nine months.
    (sound of baby crying)
    Woman: Hello?
    Man 2: Some moments change your life.
    (sound of telephone dialing)
    Man 2: San Andreas Telephone.  For those -difficult- conversations.
    --Facari Film--
    Woman: I miss little Vincent so much!  He loved to play baseball.  I... I was 
    driving him to practice.  I guess I was busy making eyes at the guy driving 
    next to me.  
    (sound of child laughing)
    Woman: I didn’t notice he was sticking his head out the window!  His blond hair
    flowing in the wind!
    (sound of truck horn, then a splat)
    Man: Uh, honey, Vincent’s hair was black.  
    Woman: That’s not the point!  We’re lucky he was adopted!  So we just got 
    another.  It’s my life, and I don’t want to forget anything.
    Man 2: Documenting every moment of life is very important. Take plenty of 
    pictures of your wife.  You never know when she might leave you for another 
    man.  It’s important to document your happiness while it lasts.  And use 
    Facari Film.  When your son wins the game.  When your daughter gets herpes.  
    Facari Film.  Memories are forever.  Sort of.
    --Glory Hole Theme Park--  (Giant Rodent)
    Man: San Andreas just can’t get enough of the Glory Hole Theme Park!
    Chorus: Glory Hole!  Where strangers become friends!  Glory Hole!  There’s no 
    need to know names.
    Man: It’s the place for magic and adventure!  We all like speaking rodents, to 
    entertain and educate our kids, and now with Gerry Gerbil the kids have someone
    they can really relate to!
    Gerry: Kids!  Come and play!  I’ve got puppies to show you!
    Kids: Yay!  Giant speaking rodent!
    Woman: Go on kids, have fun!  I know it’s safe.  Gerry’s wearing a latex body 
    Girl: See you later, mom!  We’re off to have fun with strangers!
    Chorus: Glory Hole!  It’ll hurt, but it’s worth it.
    Man: Ride the log flume!  (splash)  Live the adventure of the flaming scream 
    machine! (zap)  Glory Hole Theme Park!  
    All: Glory Hole!
    Man: Open every day till 3 AM!  Come live the mystery!
    --Glory Hole Theme Park-- (Incredible Voyage)
    Man: Come live the mystery!
    Crowd: Glory Hole!
    Chorus: Glory Hole!  Where strangers become friends! Glory hole!  You don’t 
    need to know names!
    Gerry: Cool off in our water sports park!  (splash)  I’ll show your kids a 
    great time!  It’s something they’ll never forget and talk about for years to 
    come!  Especially at therapy sessions!
    Man: It’s the place for magic! And adventure!
    Chorus: Glory Hole!  
    Woman: Leaving me free to shop and get lipo!  
    Gerry: Who’s ready for the incredible Gerbil’s Voyage?  
    Boy: Gerry!  Can we come too?
    Gerry: This is a journey you must undertake alone.  It can be dark and scary, 
    but she’ll shriek with delight
    Chorus: Glory Hole!  It’ll hurt, but it’s worth it!
    Girl: What’s that hole in the wall for?
    Gerry: You wait and see.  You’ll be amazed! (mutters "fuck this...")
    Chorus Glory Hole!
    Man: Glory Hole Theme Park!  Open every day till 3 AM!
    --Cake-- (The wife)
    Woman: I love my husband more than anything.
    Man: Which is why I was surprised to find her sleeping with the teenager next 
    Woman: Now I take each day one day at a time.  I didn’t know what I had until 
    it was almost gone.  Now I’m faithful, and haven’t terminated a pregnancy in 
    over a year!  I stopped obsessing about my weight, and now there’s just more 
    of me to love.  They say America’s fatter than ever.  But when you’re number 
    one, it’s time to celebrate!   And why not celebrate with cake?   Every day!
    Woman 2 (sings): Celebrate with cake!
    --Cake-- (The son)
    Mom: I love my kids more than anything.
    Son: Which is why mom keeps me clinically obese- so I won’t run away.
    Mom: That’s where cake comes in.  My sister’s son got to 18 and just ran away.
    She was broken-hearted.  Now me and little Joshua celebrate every day with 
    cake!  He’s my number one, and he knows it!  Now he’s not running anywhere.  
    Why not celebrate with cake?  Every day.  
    Woman (sings): Celebrate with cake!
    --Inversion Therapy--
    (Note- there is such a thing as inversion therapy, but it typically refers to
    a back treatment where they hang you upside down (no, really).)
    Darius: Hi, what are you afraid of?  Heights?  Flying?  Polio?  Whatever your 
    fear, it’s time to face it.  Hi, I’m Darius Fontaine, creator of Inversion 
    Therapy.  For years we’ve helped our patients get past their deepest and 
    darkest fears and get ON with their lives.  Just listen to this:
    Man: I... I was having really dark thoughts.  I... I wanted to sleep with my 
    mother.  Now that I’ve done it, I don’t want to any more.
    Darius: Incredible!  But, you know, it works.  That’s Inversion Therapy!  Fear
    it, face it, do it, CONQUER it!  Got it?  Ju- listen again.  
    Woman: Okay.  I was terrified of my children being harmed.  So I stabbed them.
    Didn’t hurt me -that- much.  Yeah, now I’m not afraid of anything.
    Darius: That’s ANOTHER life saved!  (giggles)  Inversion Therapy works!  I 
    know!  When you take your fear head-on, it’s time to move on.  I’m Darius 
    Fontaine, call me today!  I’ll change your life- promise!  
    Call 1-866-FACE-FEAR.
    Man: Sexual re-alignment used to require years of therapy, months of hormone 
    treatments, and you still ended up looking like a drag queen.  Now you can let 
    the woman inside come out in the comfort and privacy of your own home.  And 
    it’s as fast as this:
    Man 2: slice...
    Man 2 (now with woman’s voice): See?  Now I’m a woman, thanks to Rapidite!  
    This do-it-yourself sexual re-alignment kit includes everything you need to go 
    from Brad to Brenda in a jif.  It’s just snip, chop, stuff and swallow and away
    you go.  Do it in the bathroom and surprise your family with a new you!  Comes 
    with an instructional video, rusty knife and tourniquet, two aspirins, and 
    forty-seven pounds of estrogen.  It’s all you need!  When it’s time for a 
    change, you want it fast.  Rapidite- the do-it-yourself sexual re-alignment 
    kit.  Be -exactly- who you want to be.
    --The Crazy Cock--
    (violin music plays)
    Woman: What IS a gentleman?  He is kind, polite, and stands by his word.  He is
    well-dressed, and treats a lady with respect.
    (sax music plays)
    Woman: Now a club for fine gentlemen has come to Las Venturas.  Want to be a 
    gentleman?  Pay a woman the ultimate compliment by shoving $20s in her panties 
    at the Crazy Cock.  Yow!  
    (rock music plays)
    Woman: Tonight, and every night, your luck is in town at the Crazy Cock.  Where
    the ladies are beautiful and oh! So very friendly.
    Candy: Come on boys, I’m waiting for a gentleman like you.
    Woman: That’s right, Candy wants to fake (frig?) herself for money and make you
    feel exactly what you’re not- a lady killer!  It’s the gentleman’s choice.  And
    a lady -always- loves to be noticed.  
    Man: Woo-wee!  Titties!  What could be more gentlemanly than staring at 
    silicone breasts while my wife is playing slot machines?
    Candy: Nothing.
    Man 2: I’m here for a conference.  What about my colleagues?  
    Candy: I’ll make you all feel special, one after the other.  Just give me 
    Woman: Yes, bring your clients!  After all, once they see how drunk and horny 
    you get over a pair of fake bazookas, they’re sure to take your professional 
    input seriously. What gentleman wouldn’t?  
    (violin music plays)
    Woman 2: Learn how a lady likes to be treated...
    Woman: ONLY at the Cah-razy Cock!  It’s your duty as a gentleman.
    --The Epsilon Program-- (Less for God, more for you)
    (Note- 'Tithe' refers to giving a percentage of one's income to the church one
    belongs to.  The amount is normally 10% (in fact the word 'tithe' means 
    Chris: Do you worry that nobody likes you?  We’ll provide you with friends.
    Hi, and Kifflom.  I’m the honorable Chris Formage.  Covet your neighbor’s ass 
    no longer.  The Epsilon Program seeks out the convenient bits from every faith
    to create a religion that is uniquely American- expensive, promiscuous, and 
    entirely meaningless.  And unlike other major religions, we only tithe 8.75 
    percent.  That means less for God, and more for you.  All you have to do is 
    read and understand the Epsilon Tract, and the secrets of the Universe will be 
    open to you. Just call 1-866-FUN-CULT
    --The Epsilon Program-- (This time, God, it's personal)
    Man: Why do trees talk?
    Woman: Why are there dinosaurs?
    Boy: Why do people die meaningless deaths?
    Man 2: Is there other intelligent life in the universe?
    Woman 2: Why do I have to be monogamous? 
    Chris: Do you want answers?  Have you searched literature and philosophy for
    meaning? For years, man has combed the pages of history, searching for 
    enlightenment.  Finally, the answers are here.  We at the Epsilon Program know 
    religion is a deeply personal experience.  Join us- and you will be brought to
    light.  Hi, and Kifflom.  I am the honorable Chris Formage.  All you have to 
    do is read and understand the Epsilon Tract and the secrets of the Universe 
    will be opened to you.  The Epsilon Program.  This time, God, it’s personal.
    --The Epsilon Program-- (Science?)
    Chris: Let me ask you something.  Have you ever seen a real dinosaur? Of course
    you haven't, and you never will.  Fact!  That's because they never existed, and
    science... (chuckles) science is a lie.  I mean, have you actually ever seen a 
    sperm?  We've all tried.  All you have to do is read and understand the Epsilon
    Tract, and the secrets of the Universe will be opened to you.  This is a life-
    altering experience.  All your mortal fears will be at ease.  The Epsilon 
    Program.  This time, God, it's personal.
    --Bouge Cologne--
    (Note- indeed, Agrippina the Younger (AD 16 - 59) sure got around in Roman 
    Man: Life isn’t about money, or your job.  It’s about having good friends, a 
    nice car, and nailing as many women as possible.  That’s why I choose Bouge 
    Cologne.  The name ‘cologne’ stems from the Roman empress Agrippina, who would 
    sleep with anyone.  I know- I did.  And I’ll sleep with you, too.  God, I love 
    myself.  I smell great!
    Woman: Bouge Cologne.  Get your sperm swimming.
    --Shine Perfume--
    (Note-Sweet merciful crap, this one is hard to recap.  The whispering may be a 
    spoof of mind control- your local conspiracy-minded crazy guy can tell you all 
    about how "Alice in Wonderland" ("I’m the White Rabbit") was used by CIA 
    (sound of waves crashing)
    Woman (whispers): It’s me.
    Woman: Tomorrow, I will dream in green, yellow oceans, and froth on the beach.
    Woman (whispers): It’s me.  I’m an individual.
    Woman: There’s love
    Woman (whispers): It’s me
    Woman: Beauty
    Woman (whispers): 
    Woman: Meaning
    Woman (whispers)
    Woman: Hope
    Woman (whispers)
    Woman: I need designer perfume.
    Woman (whispers): It’s me
    Woman: Shine.  By Helmutshine.  Helmutshine is a fantasy.  Helmutshine is a 
    spectacle.  Helmetshine is you.
    Multiple voices: Is you.  Is you.
    Woman: If you desire
    Woman (whispers): I think I'm ready 
    Woman: I'm an individual.  What is love?
    Woman (whispers): I need love.
    Woman: The space between your ears
    Many voices: Advertising.  People on beaches.  Children.
    Woman (whispers): Let the children die.
    Woman: Tomorrow, I’m the White Rabbit
    Woman: What’s your name again?
    Woman (whispers): Desire.
    Woman: I’m black and white.
    Woman (whispers): Shine. Own it. Mystic. Pure. It's me.
    Woman: You’re beautiful.  That’s enough.
    Woman: Shine.  By Helmutshine.
    --Logger Light--
    Woman: You think you’re American.  But do you drink American?
    (sound of chainsaw)
    Man: Logger.  The beer that brought the forests down.
    Southern Man: I like to relax after a hard day at work.  And I like to relax 
    hard.  Get really drunk.  So drunk, you can’t tell your sister from your wife.
    Now that’s fun!  And now I can do it without gaining pounds, thanks to new 
    Logger Light.  Drink even more, gain less.  It’s the Lager Light promise.  At 
    first the guys were like "I didn’t know you drank light beer.  Are you gonna 
    start wearing dresses and drinking wine coolers, too?"  Well then I explained 
    that it facilitated alcoholism without the attendant weight gain, and they 
    -really- switched!  Now we’re all Logger men.
    Man: Logger Light.  We’re light in the beer, not in the loafers.
    (chainsaw revs)  
    --Crimson Executive Spouse Indemnity Services--
    (wedding music plays)
    Man (in flashback): Until death do us part...
    Man: Gosh, I remember that day like it was yesterday.  Jennifer looked so 
    beautiful... I knew I’d love her forever.  And then... she was driving along a 
    canyon, and her brakes went out.
    (sound of skidding and crashing)
    Man: I’m moving on now, and I’ve re-married someone half my age.  God, I love 
    banging her!  
    (peppy music plays) 
    Man: I started my life over with Crimson Executive Spouse Indemnity Services.  
    Life can be uncertain, and you never know when your wife will be tragically 
    taken away.  Crimson set me up with a huge life insurance policy on my wife.  
    I can’t have her back, but now I have a second home.
    Man 2: I was devastated when I found out my wife was cheating on me.  And even 
    more so when she fell underneath the train!  I was nowhere near at the time and
    my phone records proved that.  My life changed forever.  
    (in a halting, rehearsed voice) I was a real mess for hours.  
    (back to normal) Thankfully, the week before I’d met with Crimson.  Thanks to 
    Crimson, I’ve had a penile augmentation and am much more confident with women. 
    Thank you, Crimson!  
    To have a Crimson Planning for the Future Kit faxed to you, just dial 
    Man: There’s a war going on in the streets
    (sound of police sirens)
    Man: It’s the war on thirst!
    (sound of explosion)
    Man: Sprunk is winning the war on thirst with the new grenade-shaped can.
    Man 2: Eh yo, pull the pin and blow your thirst right off in that brand-new 
    taste explosion!
    (sound of larger explosion)
    Man: Now that’s the sound of freshness!  Sprunk!  Go AWOL from the cola wars 
    with an energizing mix of lemon, lime, and ten times the caffeine and sugar.  
    Man 2: Plus mercury and benzene for that extra pop!  
    Man: Yo, it’ll bring you temperature right up!  And the bubbles!  Other 
    beverages use carbon dioxide.  Pssh!  We use ether to kick up that fizz!  
    Thanks to all that mercury, you won’t remember -anything- that tasted so good.
    Now pick up a Sprunk thermonuclear six-pack, kill thirst and liven up the 
    party!  Toss your friends a Sprunk in the grenade-shaped can and enter the
    Sprunk sweepstakes, where you can win a real case of grenades!  Sprunk!  Blow
    your thirst right off in that brand-new taste explosion!
    (sound of explosion)
    --Abbigo Brokerage and Pawn--
    Man: In the game of checkers and life, sometimes you make the wrong move and 
    get jumped.  If you made the wrong move and need money fast, we’re here to 
    capitalize on that.  Some people are destined to make the wrong move over and 
    over and over again.  It’s ok!  It’s alright!  What are possessions and life’s 
    treasures if you can’t cash `em in during a self-imposed crisis?  At Abbigo 
    Brokerage and Pawn, we’ll secure the funds you need for any collateral items 
    you can get your hands on.  Just bring in your stock, jewelry, electronics, 
    munitions, dust, automobiles, power tools, home movies, children, exercise 
    equipment, coin collection, or your spleen, liver, or kidney and we’ll give 
    you cash on the spot.  After all, some habits are expensive.  We don’t need 
    proof of ownership.  We’re about the most basic exchange- goods for money.  
    We’ll buy anything.  Including your dignity.  Abbigo Brokerage and Pawn.
    --Proposition 602--  (End mass transit)
    (sound of car horns)
    Man: notice the traffic just keeps getting worse?  IS your commute taking 
    longer and longer because of traffic jams? It’s not your fault.  It’s someone 
    else’s!  Tired of watching people on the bus earn special privileges by 
    travling in a bus-only lane?  You can vote to change the future of traffic in 
    San Andreas.  Vote "yes" on Proposition 602.  By opening up the bus lanes and 
    paving over train routes, you’ll FLY across town!  People don’t have a right to
    cheap transport.  The Constitution is -very- clear on this.  Remember, it’s 
    only a small step from mass transit to Communism.  
    Proposition 602.  Vote "yes."  It’s all about you.
    (sound of car zooming by)
    --Join the Military--
    Man:  It’s a career that lasts a lifetime.  A career where you’re -always- on 
    the winning team.  Put your skills to work- in the military.
    (sound of jet)
    Man 2:  I was on the streets, in a gang shooting people and running drugs. 
    Now, I’m making something of myself.  I kill people and run drugs for the CIA.
    Man 1: In this job, you not only help yourself, you help your country.  Only in
    the military would a teenager be given responsibilities like driving a nuclear 
    submarine, maneuvering a tank, or dropping high-ordinance explosives.  Make a 
    change for yourself- in the military.
    (sound of jet)
    Man 3: I was in college constantly getting into pointless fights I didn’t 
    understand about nebulous concepts and belief systems.  I got tired of arguing 
    about what’s right.  So I dropped out of college and joined up.  Now, I -know- 
    I’m right... in the military!
    Man: Learn confidence!
    Man 4: I was having fantasies about stabbing people.  Now, I can do it for my 
    Man: Live the military life.  Positions are unexpectedly vacant every day!  
    In fact, I’m about to give up my well-paying job as a voiceover actor in order 
    to sign up and be shouted at by a lot of sexually-confused skinheads!  I want 
    excitement, and what could be more exciting than shitting yourself while 
    getting shot at in the jungle?  Certainly beats sitting in this booth all day! 
    Be number one- turn your life around.  In the military!
    --Zebra Bar-- (Melt in your mouth)
    (wolf howls)
    (drum beats)
    Woman: I’m hungry for something different.
    Whisper: Zebra!
    Man: Zebra bar!  Get the fever!  It’s the candy bar that’s fun to try.  It’s 
    half smooth white milk chocolate, and the other half is deep, dark chocolate.  
    Woman: Wow!  It’s enormous!
    Man 2: How about cream filling?
    Man: That too!  Put it in your mouth!
    Man 2 (in background): Yes!
    Man: Whichever side you crave.  Pick up a Zebra bar and let the chocolate melt 
    in your mouth.
    (wolf howl)
    Chorus: Zebra!
    Whisper: Zebra!
    --Zebra Bar-- (Exotic cravings)
    (wolf howls)
    (drum beats)
    Woman: I’m hungry for something different.
    Man 1: Zebra!  Get the fever!
    Man 2: I was always eating fudge, but I wanted to snack on something else...
    Man 1: The front is white and pure.  The back is dark and naughty.  
    Woman: What about nuts?
    Man 1: You’ll love the nuts!
    Woman (in background): God...
    Man 1: Which side will you try first?  Zebra Bar.  It satisfies your exotic 
    cravings, whatever they are!
    (wolf howl)
    Chorus: Zebra!
    Man 1: Put it in your mouth!
    --Proposition 421-- (Kill all smokers)
    Woman: If only the world was less like this...
    Man: I could use a smoke (sound of lighter)
    Woman 2: Hey!  Put that out!
    Woman: ...and more like this...
    Man: I could use a smoke (sound of lighter)
    Woman 2: You murderer!  I might have children one day!  (sound of gunshot)
    Woman: Smoking kills.  Unless you kill first.  If you’re around a smoker, you 
    -will- die.  Smokers may look like they’re relaxed and having fun, but don’t 
    believe it.  Vote "yes" on Proposition 421.  Let’s outlaw smoking everywhere- 
    even in people’s homes, and allow honest citizens to legally kill anyone who 
    smokes.  Let’s live in a world without smokers!  Prohibition works- let’s prove
    it.  Let’s move up the food chain.  It’s time to smoke the smokers!  Vote 
    "yes" on Proposition 421.  
    --Commemorative Miniatures--
    Man: Today, we marched on from Fort Strutter after sunrise to a Creek village 
    where our troops fought the savages, and shot them like dogs.
    Woman: Honey!  It’s time for bed!
    Man: Hang on a second!  I’m killing a squaw!
    Man (in soldier voice): Take that, you pagan bitch!
    Man (in squaw voice): No, no!  (makes gunshot sound)
    Woman: Him and his commemorative miniatures.  My husband was getting so bored 
    working, and he didn’t have an interest to spend money on.  But he’s always 
    loved history.  Then I heard about grown men who like to play with toy 
    Man: War is so interesting!  With commemorative miniatures I began by 
    faithfully rebuilding the Charge of the Light Brigade, and after that, the 
    Trail of Tears!  I’ve built accurate recreations of fifteen significant 
    battles, as well as training camps, prisoner-of-war camps, and forced-labor 
    death camps!  Now I spend all my time painting toy soldiers and attending 
    conventions!  (makes gunshot sound)
    Man 2: Commemorative miniatures.  They’re instantly collectible, and a great 
    value.  For just 37 monthly payments of $19.99, you get a starter pack allowing
    you to recreate the battle of your choice.  Show your inability to deal with 
    present day problems by recreating scenes of mass slaughter from the past!
    Woman: Reenacting battles is great for your marriage, too!  One night, my 
    husband is General Custer.  The next, Napoleon.  On Saturdays, (in fake Asian 
    voice) I’m a Cambodian villager, and he’s a GI (normal voice) that has his way 
    with me.
    Man: (chuckles)  And then I kill her!  
    Man 2: Commemorative miniatures.  They’re not toys- they’ve very valuable, 
    collectible, two-inch pewter model armies!  This is a hobby you can’t afford to
    miss out on!
    --Intergalactic Wrestling Title--
    (Note- not sure on all of the words in this one)
    Man: This weekend on WESL (weasel)!
    Announcer: Will you look at the size of that thing ladies and gentleman!
    Man: There’s the real world...  and then there’s ours!
    Crowd: chanting, "Kill him!  Maim him!  We want blood!"
    Announcer 2: My god!  Thunderbeast is out of the ring, and he’s stabbed Doctor 
    Diabalo with his (seecropt) serpent! That’s a triple roundhouse hail- 
    (jussle-crabble) smash!  You don’t see -that- very often!  
    Crowd: You’re a woman!  Shoot his face!  
    Man: There are gods, and there is man.  And one must fight for the 
    Intergalactic Wrestling Title this weekend!
    Wrestler: You can’t run, Hammer Fist!  When I stick your head between my legs 
    and pile-drive you up and down repeatedly, (crowd boos) then you’ll know what 
    kind of man -I- am!
    Man: It’s entirely believable sports action!  Grown men fighting in leotards 
    with their bare hands and thighs!  THIS is manly!  Not homoerotic!  See as 
    Thunderbeast fights the primordial force of Brontosaurus Rex- the wrestling 
    caveman that drags his woman around the ring by her hair!  The wrestling match 
    that the world has been waiting for!  And watch the group wrestling match that 
    has some saying we go too far!  Six men!  One ring!  No way out but down!  
    Watch the epic battle and wonder at all human culture!  Sunday night on WESL 
    (weasel) TV!
    --Proposition 832-- (B.I.G.O.T.)
    (sound of honking horns)
    Man: Having trouble finding a place to park?  Notice the lines are longer at 
    the food store?  Nineteen million illegal aliens live in this country, most of 
    them in San Andreas.  
    ("America the Beautiful" plays in background)
    Our organization is Ban Immigration Green Cards Outright Today. Let’s preserve 
    the status quo in our favor.  Vote "yes" on Proposition 832. Illegal aliens do 
    a valuable job packing groceries and caring for your lawn.  But they should 
    learn- America is not a land of handouts.  While they’re illegal, they have no 
    rights!  They have no status!  They have no expectations!  And, they’re happy 
    to be here!  It’s a win-win for America.  If we give them green cards, soon 
    they’ll be just like us- overweight, unhappy, and too lazy to do menial tasks.
    Vote "yes" on Proposition 832.  
    Man: Vinewood!  The stars!  Fast sports cars!  The hot nightclubs!  Success!  
    It doesn’t happen overnight.  Or does it?  If you want to make it as an 
    international film star, you have to start at the bottom.  That’s where we 
    come in!  At Dreamakers, we’ll show you the path to success.  Our Eastern 
    European acting coaches will give you all the skills you need for auditioning 
    in the entertainment industry!
    (sound of camera shutters)
    Man 2: My name’s Phillip. I enjoy pretending to be other people.  Dreamakers 
    helped me succeed in that goal.  After some intense acting lessons... now I 
    perform for thousands of people each day at the Glory Hole Theme Park.  
    (sound of camera shutters)
    Woman: I came to Dreamakers because I wanted to dance on Broadway.  They taught
    me how to use my natural talents to succeed!  Now I get to dance every night 
    for money!  I succeed one dollar at a time.  I did it!  I’m in entertainment!  
    Man: If you really want it, you know you have to pay top dollar for the best 
    coaching and career advice.  We’ll help point you on the path to success!  
    Man 3: Um, I’m fat, boring, and have no ideas of my own. 
    Man: Perfect! Why not be a movie producer? 
    Woman 2: I’m attractive.  But I can hardly read, let alone act.
    Man: You’re gonna have to sleep your way to the top!  Starting now!  
    Man: For only $45,000, Dreamakers will have you on your way to success.  Call 
    (sound of chainsaw)
    Man: Logger.  The beer that brought the forests down.
    Man 2: I drive an exotic imported sports car.  I eat exotic foreign food like 
    frankfurters and pizza.  But when it comes to numbing my mind, I’m a patriot.  
    I drink the beer that brought the forests down!  I’m a Logger man!  And, with 
    the new 80-bottle trunk pack, you’ve got enough for the evening!  Last night, 
    I crapped in my bed, and pissed in the closet!  Hey, it’s happy hour 
    Man: Logger.  Brings out the patriot in you.  
    (sound of chainsaw)
    3.45 eXsorbeo
    (Note- "Dave" points out that the eXsorbeo comes with its own promotional web
    site... check out www.exsorbeo.com)
    Man: An ancient pastime just went cyber-optic!
    Boy: Mom, look!  I’m playing with myself!
    Chorus: eXsorbio!
    Man: Hand-held gaming action is here!  
    Man 2: eXsorbeo Game System fits in the palm of your hand.  It provides hours 
    of fun!  
    Boy: Mom, look!  I’m playing with myself!
    Man 2: Once you discover the action-packed action of Exorbio, you won’t be able
    to stop!  
    Chorus: eXsorbeo!
    Man 2: Take your newfound addiction everywhere!  The three-color screen is just
    like real life.
    Man: Play games like "Morning Missile Crisis" 
    Man 2: Free the hostages!
    Man: "One-eyed Monster Warrior"
    Man 2: Light saber struggle!
    Man: "Zith Squirt!"
    Man 2: Pocket pool!
    Man: "Mortal Sin," and "Tonsil Hockey."  But be careful!  You might go blind!  
    Boy: Oh!  I’m out of batteries!  And my arm aches!
    Chorus: eXsorbeo!
    Man 2: Or, link up your eXsorbeos for private swordfight battles!
    Boy: I wonder if dad still does it?
    Man 2: eXsorbeo!  Let the games commence!  
    Chorus: eXsorbeo!
    Man: The sun!  Giver of all life!  The Mayans worshipped the sun, then they... 
    disappeared without a trace.  Don’t let this happen to you!  The fact is, if 
    you spend time in the sun, you’re almost certain to die!  All leading medical 
    practitioners have determined that sun exposure causes cancer.  And heartburn!
    Woman: I’m an expert.  Going in the sun is as dangerous as smoking, or living 
    too near a nuclear power station. 
    Surfer dude: Oh no!  Not chemo again!
    Man: No!  Never again!  With Tropicarcinoma!
    Woman 2: Keep out the sun’s dangerous rays with Tropicarcinoma!  It’s a unique 
    blend of cocoanut oil, zinc, aluminum, boron, magnesium, and other volatile 
    metals that neutralize the sun’s rays and form a chemical shield that’s just 
    great for the skin.  And the I.Q.!  Try Tropicarcinoma!
    Man 2: I’m a lifeguard, and I love Tropicarcinoma!  I even coat my eyeballs 
    and digestive tract.  I’m white as a sheet and shooting blanks!  I feel great 
    about myself!  And that’s important!
    Woman 3: A friend of mine asked me, "why spend time in the sun if it’s 
    dangerous, and you don’t want a tan?"  I just laugh, and try not to think about
    Woman 2: Tropicarcinoma.  Give the sun a challenge!
    --My Five Uncles--
    (Note- probably a spoof of the old NBC sitcom 'My Two Dads')
    Man: What happens when five eligible bachelors welcome a little girl into 
    their lives?  
    Gina: Hey!  It’s my turn into the bathroom!  
    (canned laughter)
    Man: Non-stop hilarity!  "My Five Uncles."  The sitcom with a lot of heart.
    Uncle 1: Hey Gina. Welcome to your new home.  You sleep in here, and we all 
    sleep in there.
    Gina: Uck.  Whatever.  Does anyone have something to smoke?
    (canned laughter)
    Man: it’s the show that shows family values exist even in unconventional 
    Gina: Uh, what are you guys doing in there?
    Uncles (together): We’re just flossing, dear!
    (canned laughter)
    Man: It’s a brand new show taking hilarious comedy in a whole new funny 
    Gina: I don’t get it.  Why don’t any of you guys have a steady girlfriend?  
    (canned laughter)
    Man: And they learn some lessons about life and love along the way.
    Uncle 2: Come on guys, group hug.
    Gina: I’m an emotionally abused orphan.  Can’t I get in on any of these group 
    Uncle 3: No, you stupid bitch!
    (canned laughter)
    Man: My Five Uncles. Thursday nights on LSBC.
    --Kilimanjaro-- (ad 1)
    (Note: Thanks to "Dave" for correcting my spelling here... "Kilimanjaro" is the
    mountain.  "Killamanjaro" is a sound system.)
    Man: Kilimanjaro! 
    Woman: There’s nothing bigger.  You’re as big as a mountain!  Now, dress like 
    one!  Gain the confidence and freedom to really eat again!  When you were 
    little, your mom got you clothes you could grow into.  The same applies here.  
    Man: Kilimanjaro!
    Woman: Because she -loves- love handles.  If eating for you means nine trips 
    to the buffet, if exercise means picking up the remote, if making love means 
    eating three hot dogs, if you’ve got bigger breasts than your wife, then don’t 
    walk- and especially don’t run- but drive... very slowly... down to 
    Man: Kilimanjaro!
    Woman: We’ve got the clothes for you.  From romper suits for wearing around the
    house, to outsized Hawaiian shirts and elasticized trousers for the office, 
    there’s nothing better!  There’s nothing bigger!  Kilimanjaro!  The clothes 
    shop for enormous men!  Celebrating no diet day!  Fat liberation is here!  At 
    Man: Kilimanjaro!
    Woman: We’re fighting to end hunger- yours!
    --Kilimanjaro-- (ad 2)
    Woman: The day of liberation is here!  Throughout history, only the biggest and
    strongest survive.  Being big means you’re successful, and women love big men.
    Man: Kilimanjaro!
    Woman: And as a successful man, you need to feel comfortable when you’re 
    sitting down to eat.
    Man: Kilimanjaro!
    Woman: Clothes for the bigger man!  Don’t be bound by society, bogus medicine, 
    and the media with their unhealthy focus on being skinny!  Don’t be constrained
    by trying to squeeze into a Triple X.  Bored of feeling like a man in a sausage
    skin in your Size 48 jeans?  Bored of being uncomfortable?  
    Man: Kilimanjaro!
    Woman: Kilimanjaro!  The clothes shop for enormous men!  We’re fighting to end
    hunger- yours!
    Man: Kilimanjaro!
    --The Cavern of Sorrow--
    Mom: Mikey, where are you?
    Mikey: Ha, you can’t see me, because my invisibility cloak is on!
    Mom: Oh Mikey, stop drawing pentagrams on all the doors!
    Announcer: The Cavern of Sorrow! 
    Man: It’s the fantasy game that’s sweeping the country.  The Cavern of Sorrow.  
    Learn about our exciting history and have fun, too!
    Boy 1: I’m a holy warrior on a quest.  I’ll KILL you if you don’t believe like 
    I do!
    Boy 2: You can’t beat me, stupid!  I’m invisible!
    Boy 1: I got invisibility-seeing glasses, dumbass!  Lod Zad the Wizard gave 
    them to me, remember?  Our adventure at Gash Canyon?
    Announcer: The Cavern of Sorrow! 
    Man: Gather ye friends and embark on historical adventures.
    Boy 2: I’ll cut your head off with my sword.
    Boy 1: Oh no you won’t!  I’ve got a metal neck, given to me by Gorath of 
    Backdar!  I got it when we traveled to the nether regions of Gorthback.  There 
    I had eight wives, 47 kids, and other concerns.
    Boys (together): The Cavern of Sorrow!
    Man: It’s not just a game, it’s a secret society of special friends.  Will you 
    find the Cavern of Sorrow?  Or will it find you?
    Announcer: The Cavern of Sorrow! 
    --Lustrious-- (ad 1)
    Man: You want wet?  Then get Lustrious.
    Woman: Lustrious...
    Man 2: Man I see this cat all the time... man his hair be fly!  So I had to 
    grab him an’ I say ‘look here, homey, how you get your hair all greasy an’ fly
    n’ shit like that?’  He told me ‘bout Lustrious.  I said ‘well look here, man, 
    can I borrow some?  You see how mine had turned all dead and fell out in the 
    back.’  He looked me dead in my eye, and was like ‘look here, brother, you got 
    to get your own!’
    Woman: Lustrious...
    Man: If you want your hair silky
    (echo: silky, silky)
    Man: Lustrious.  Gives you the juice.
    Man: Do you want your hair smooth, baby?  Let that fro glow... wet.
    Man 3 (singing): Let your fro glow...
    Man: Lustrious.  Hair care products.  Side effects may include coughing, 
    hurling, rigor mortis.  Enjoy.
    --Lustrious-- (ad 2)
    Man1: You want your hair silky?  Then get Lustrious.
    Woman: Lustrious...
    Man2: There she was, walking by / She was the finest girl I seen in my life / 
    Till it came down to her curls / It was the driest curl I seen in the world / 
    Woman 2: He was fly / He was sweet / When he took of his bandanna, he was just
    as dry as me / So we went
    Man 2: So we went
    Woman 2: To the swap meet
    Man 2: To the swap meet
    Together: And got the first box of some Lustrious we seen.
    Man: Let your fro glow wet
    Man 2: Let your fro grow-ow-ow!
    Man: Lustrious!
    --Eres Pump Up--
    Woman: Pump!
    Man: I’m running on air!  I’m walking on clouds!  I don’t exercise.
    Woman: I don’t care... pump it!
    (sound of air pumping, then explosion)
    Woman: (sighs with pleasure)
    Man: I paid top-dollar for these incredible high-technology polyester shoes to 
    walk around the mall and shop for more sports equipment I won’t play sports in!
    Woman: Pump it!
    Man: I need to get more from life.  Much more!  I need get high, really high!  
    High on air!
    (sound of air pumping, then explosion)
    Man: Oh yeah!  These Eres shoes really pump up!
    Man 2: That’s right!  You can now buy some air!  The science of sports and 
    marketing results in a shoe that pumps!  Sound silly to you?  What if we told 
    you that Eres Pump-Up would improve your game by 300 percent?
    Man: But I don’t have a game!
    (background music stops)
    Woman: You gotta have game!  Be a winner!
    Man 2: Pump up, and slam dunk!
    (sound of air pumping, then turntable scratching)
    Man: Oh yeah!
    Woman: God, the size of your shoes!
    Man 2: You’ll shave seconds off your personal best!
    Man: Oh yeah!  You mean I can whack off even more times a day?
    Woman: Pump it...
    Man 2: Absolutely!  Probably five times more!  Because you’ll be walking on 
    air!  You’ll feel so much more athletic after pumping up your shoes, you’ll 
    automatically lose weight and feel high-tech!  Just like a sports star!  You 
    -are- a star!
    Woman: Now you’re a winner!  With air in his shoes!
    Man: Now I can reach for the stars!  I’ve pumped up my ego!
    (sound of air pumping)
    Woman: Pump it!
    Man 2: Pump it up!  With Eres!
    --Creative Plastic Surgery--
    Woman: You’re good, but you’re not perfect.  And let’s be honest, that’s not 
    enough.  We strive to be number one in everything- sports, politics, economics,
    homelessness, degeneracy!  Los Santos is the home of beauty and glamour for the
    whole world!  Live up to society’s expectations!  Play your part!  Your body is
    a work of art- don’t leave it half-finished.  It’s time for your Creative 
    Plastic Surgery.  We’ll make your face as tight as a drum!  We’ll suck fat out 
    of your body with an industrial pump!  Increase your confidence with fake 
    breasts!  Make sure people know what you’re all about!  
    Woman: More adventurous?  Why not try an extra nose or three breasts?  You know
    how much men like breasts!  Can you imagine how wild they’ll go for udders?  
    Man: My wife was complaining that she did all the work.  Carried the baby for 
    nine months, had painful labor... it’s not fair to her my nipples are useless!
    That’s why I had Creative Plastic Surgery.  I got a set of udders installed!  
    Now my son can suck my udders while I’m watching the game!  The fellas at the 
    bar love ‘em, too!  
    Women 2: Men never stared lasciviously at my ass.  Then I had a tail attached. 
    Now, people can’t stop looking!  
    Woman: Beauty is not skin deep.  It’s less than that.  Creative Plastic 
    Surgery.  Achieve your own utopia.
    --American Bank of Los Santos--
    Woman: Look at that!  The Hendersons are getting a new fence.
    Man: Ah, who cares?  They’re swingers!
    Woman: I want a new fence!
    Man: We just got one two years ago after your parents were killed!
    Woman: I want a new fence!  That’s it!  We’re never having sex again!
    Woman 2: Need a home loan fast?  At the American Bank of Los Santos, we’ll help
    you get the debt you need to make life easier.  We’ll show you how to look 
    richer, and be poorer!  Your home is your equity- what exactly are you saving 
    it for?  You need to impress people fast, not in twenty years!  It’s only a 
    risk if you get into money troubles or the economy changes, which doesn’t seem 
    likely!  We know living in the suburbs is a constant competition, where you’re 
    defined by your lawn and your siding.  
    Woman 2: Call American Bank of Los Santos when you need to add a jungle room 
    addition with a rec swing or a Jacuzzi for eight!  Now that the kids have moved
    out and have drug problems of their own, maybe it’s time to install a luxury 
    marble wet bar so you can get drunk in private!  American Bank of Los Santos.  
    Dreams take money- why worry about tomorrow, if you look inadequate today?  
    4.0 -----Final stuff-----
    Just a final word to say how much I enjoyed making this guide, and a reminder 
    to e-mail any corrections if you find them.  

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