Gran Turismo. A city full of wealth, and ponies that Cinta cars. Most of these ponies are either illegal jalan racers, atau cops. This is based off of the Gran Turismo video games, when anda go online, there are these lobbies where people play as cops.
Now if anda take a look at the map, anda will see blue squares. Those are police stations.
Red squares are api, kebakaran departments, and white squares are hospitals.
Yellow triangles are autoshops. The one with the red center is Local Consideration, popular for it's high quality parts at a fair price.
Welcome to the block, where a group of ponies that are Friends live on the same block in Ponyville. And now for your hosts, Master Sword, and Tom Foolery.
Audience: *Cheering* Master Sword & Tom: *Standing in front of a house* Master Sword: hei everypony. Great to see anda again. Tom: Shut the f**k up. Audience: *Laughing* Master Sword: Tom, what was that for? Tom: We need to forget about the jokes, and get things moving so the director won't get angry at us. Master Sword: But we can't forget about jokes! This is a comedy show! Audience: *Laughing* Tom: I never berkata we weren't going to do...
Vito & Michael were working together to fix a Chrysler when Jerry arrived, out of breath.
Michael: Jerry? Vito: What happened to you? Jerry: I need to talk to you. Those two ponies anda spoke to yesterday weren't FBI. They were from the Costanza's. Vito: Dammit. What the fuck do we do now? Jerry: I spoke to a real FBI agent. He'll come over tomorrow to help us.
Next morning, the FBI agent arrived in a yellow Lamborghini.
Vito: That's an interesting car for an FBI agent. Ivan: *Steps out of his Lamborghini, and walks to the door of Vito's apartment* Jerry: *Opens the door* Morning. Ivan: hei boys....
Narrator: This is the sequel to the story of a stallion named Bob Newhart. He still lives in Fillydelphia with his wife Emily. Everyday anda can see Bob walking around the streets of Fillydelphia, and most of the time he does that, he's on his way to work. Speaking of work, he's a therapist. One day, Bob was at his office at work, when his assistant Carol knocked on the door.
The song fades away as Bob hears the knocking.
Bob: Come in. Carol: *Enters room* Good morning...
Narrator: Things were going downhill for us again since Harlan was killed. We moved back in San Franciscolt in 1983 to hopefully hide under the noses of our family, and avoid rejoining their life of crime, but that plan was slowly failing. Vito started buying lebih guns, and sometimes got in trouble with the police. He would end up in frequent fights with them, and sometimes even shot them. He threatened to leave me to fight on my own if we ever encountered the Costanza's, but I'm already fighting on my own while Vito is dealing with the heat. It at least helps me focus...
Tim: You're splitting us up? Captain Jefferson: Just until Saturday. Someone's gotta teach the new guys what to do.
Pony: *Driving a sports car* Turn on the nitrous. Pony 2: *Turns on the nitrous* Pony: *Going faster*
Captain Jefferson: These two guys are wanted sejak the State Troopers, both in this state, and in Pennsylvania. Tim: *Driving after the bad guys* Captain Jefferson: We gotta be on our game. Tim: *Hits another car, and goes on two wheels*
Ralphie: *Running with Flick, and Schwartz to school* Scut, and Grover: *ChasingRalphie, and his friends* Randy: *Chasing Scut, and Grover* Come on anda guys, wait up.
Students: *Handing in themes to Miss. Shields* Ralphie: *Places his theme on Ms. Shields desk* Narrator: I knew I was handing Ms. Shields a masterpeice. Maybe Ms. Shields would be so thrilled with my assignment, that she would excuse me from theme Penulisan for the rest of my life.
Ms. Shields: *Wearing red coat, with black hat that has two long black feathers on it* Look at these themes!...
Vito: anda seem happy. How was work? Jerry: Fun. Michael allowed me to fix my car for free. Vito: That was kind of him. You'll probably have to fix it again within the week, but it's the thought that counts. Jerry: How was your day? Vito: I got a visit from 2 ponies from the FBI. Jerry: The FBI? Vito: They say they want to help us stay away from our family. Jerry: How do anda know they weren't in disguise? Vito: Come again? Jerry: What if they were really from the Costanza's? Vito: I don't think the FBI would allow that to happen. They're usually on track...
The Costanza's had another plan to try and make Vito & Jerry rejoin their life of crime.
Harlan: *Slowly pushing 5 flatcars towards a crane* Costanza kuda, kuda kecil 76: *Standing on a bot with a sniper rifle* Costanza kuda, kuda kecil 74: *Looking through a pair of binoculars* I think I see him. He's in a grey switcher sejak the turquoise crane. Costanza kuda, kuda kecil 76: *Looks through his senapang scope* I see him. These waves will make it tricky to shoot him while driving the train. I'll need to wait for him to stop. SP kuda, kuda kecil 62: *Watching the flatcars* You're good! Harlan: *Stops his train* Costanza kuda, kuda kecil 76: *Fires a bullet* Harlan:...
Narrator: Our new tahun was off to a very good start. Nopony started to bother us, but that all changed on February 7th, 1982 when Jerry and I got a letter from Oregon State Police. The police arrested our cousin Harlan for armed robbery, and he was required to live with us since we were family members. At that moment, we knew we were fucked.
Robotnik: Snooping as usual I see! *Talks faster* Snooping as usual *Slows down* I see!
Case cracker, keropok is driving out of Fillydelphia with his marefriend, Sprocket.
Case Cracker: *Going over 90 miles an hour* Sprocket: I still don't understand what's going on! Case Cracker: I've been working for this kuda, kuda kecil named Michael, but he was just using me, and wants me dead! Sprocket: *Looks behind her* Is that why there are two sedans following us? Case Cracker: *Looks in the mirror* Shit, that's them. Get my Pistol from the sarung tangan compartment. Sprocket: *Grabs two Beretta...
Boss: *Talking on the phone* They've been gone for 5 years. I highly doubt this will bring them back. Mr. Costanza: *Watching a snow storm in Chicagoat while talking to the San Franciscolt boss* We need to keep trying. They are sabotaging our organization. Boss: They haven't called the cops on us. Mr. Costanza: But they have killed dozens of our members. Our own flesh & blood. It's getting tough finding ponies to get made for our family. Boss: There aren't as many Italians in this country as there were forty years ago. Perhaps we shouldn't worry about nationality, and just...
Jerry returned utama after fighting off the Mexicans.
Jerry: *Opens the refrigerator, and pours himself a glass of orange juice* Vito: *Arrives* I had a nice walk through town. How are anda doing Jerry? Jerry: Good. Vito: What do anda say we watch some television? Jerry: I'll sertai anda after I pour myself a bowl of pretzels. Vito: Say no more. *Turns on the TV* News Pony: It was a great tunjuk indeed, but now we alih onto something lebih tragic. A chase between five ponies turned violent earlier this morning when four Mexicans tried to mug a stallion. One of them has been taken into custody, while the other...