Firearm: I sure have. Guess that's what happens when you live in the bad side of town

Pierce: *Turns the car around, and turns right*

Firearm: (Sits there)

On the radio, another pony was talking.

Commercial Pony: Manehattan, what's happened to you? You used to be a wonderful city. Now, you're a cesspool of murder, rape, and shitty entertainment. All because of Jack Kasse. We need a mayor that has more common sense, and the pony willing to take Jack's position, is Alex Virgil. He's so intelligent, that he was able to graduate high school early, went to college, and knows everything there is to know, about being a good mayor. Vote for Alex Virgil as the new mayor, and let's get Manehattan back into it's hay day.
Jack Kasse: *Talks on the radio* New rule. No one is allowed to take over my position. If you want Alex Virgil to be the new mayor, you'll have to kill me, but that's going to be impossible, because I'm an over powered alicorn, that does nothing but make strict rules that are impossible to follow. Fuck you everypony! I'm gonna be mayor forever.

Firearm: I hate politics

Pierce: I don't blame you. *Turns left* We'll take a right onto Myrtle Avenue, and that'll get us onto the road leading to the Manehattan Bridge. I believe the pony we have to kill is most likely somewhere around East Village.

Firearm: I see

Pierce: *Listening to a song, and here's a commercial* Where's a song when you need one?!

Back In Black begins to play on the radio: link

I don't know why, but instead of going to the song, it goes to youtube's main page.

Firearm: This is doable

Pierce: Rock & Roll is the best type of music ever. Rap, Jazz, all that other type of music is nothing compared to this.

Firearm: I couldn't agree more

Pierce: *Turns right, and sees the Manehattan Bridge in front of him* Traffic seems lighter then usual.

Firearm: Better than usual

Pierce: Right.

Firearm: (Looks out the window)

Pierce: You're right, it is better then usual. The subways on this bridge usually go faster then us, but... *Sees a subway going slower then his car* Today it's the other way around.

Firearm: I wonder why

Pierce: I don't know. Let's just hope it's like this more often.

Firearm: Yeah. It's a lot better without the traffic

Pierce: *Drives off the bridge, and turns right*

Firearm: (Sits there)

Two minutes later, they arrive in East Village.

Pierce: *Sees the police pony in charge of the San Franciscolt Marijuana case* There he is. Walking from his car to the restaurant. *Opens the glove compartment which reveals a time bomb* Plant the bomb under his car, and I'll make sure no one sees you.

Firearm: Okay (Gets out of the car and walks over to the car, hiding the bomb)

Pierce: *Standing by Firearm, making sure no one sees him*

Firearm: (Gets to the car and plants the bomb)

Pierce: Alright, let's go. *Gets into the car* We're gonna have to get into a spot where no one can see us. Let's get into that parking garage. The second floor will provide us with a perfect view of the cop's car, and we can watch him get in. That's when we detonate the bomb.

Firearm: (Gets in the car) Okay, lets go

Pierce: *Turns left into the parking garage. He drives up to the 2nd floor, and parks in one spot.*

Firearm: (Sits there)

Pierce: *Grabs the detonator, and gets out*

Firearm: (Stay seated)

Pierce: *Watches the police pony* There he is. I recognize his face anywhere. *Hits the button on the detonator*

The police pony in charge of the San Franciscolt Marijuana crime is now dead.

Firearm: Good work, Pierce

Pierce: *Gets back into his car* You're welcome. *Drives backwards* Now let's get outta here. *Drives out of the parking garage*

Firearm: (Sits there)

Pierce: I gotta be honest. You don't talk much.

Firearm: Yeah, I'm not a big talker

Pierce: Don't know what to talk about, or you just don't like to talk to ponies in general?

BTW, I know you say you're having trouble with my CHiPs roleplay, but you're doing fantastic. You just gotta be on there more often.

(Okay)
Firearm: The latter

Pierce: Ladders have nothing to do with talking to ponies. *Laughs* I'm sorry, that may have been too corny.

Firearm: A little

Pierce: I usually come up with jokes much better then that. *Turns left onto the Manehattan Bridge*

Firearm: Really?

Pierce: Yeah. Got some inspiration from some comedies I watched back in the mid 90's, like Billy Madison.

Firearm: I see

Pierce: Of course, I also saw some good classics, like Month Python, and the holy grail, Ferris Bueller's Day Off, and the Casino Royale spoof from 1967.

Firearm: Odd names for movies

Pierce: *Drives off the bridge, then turns left onto Myrtle Avenue* I guess you could say that.

Firearm: (Sits there, quietly again)

Pierce: *Turns on the radio*
Announcer: If you're looking for a good car, come on down to the Princess Motors dealership in Midtown. We have cars named after food, such as the Taco, and the El Dorito. Well, actually, if you just get rid of the El, and add an S to the ending, then it would be named after food. Chevronet, Flim, Canterlot, Coltillac, and Foalsmobile. All of these companies are owned by Princess Motors, the leader in manufacturing cars.