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You'll know damn soon.

Sure.

Speaking of, what's that room over there for?

Looks like a factory line to me. Why's it split off from our side? No one in there either.

Where d'you mean?

Oh, that's C-Zone's special assembly line.

C-Zone?

They're the ones living in that tower dead center of the place. That's what we call C-Zone.

Scarce few there, but they've all made major messes. They'll pretty much be serving all their lives.

They gotta work too, but it ain't gonna be with us.

So that's where they do it.

Ohh... anyone in there called Anthony?

Anthony? Whassup, you know him?

Eh, I wouldn't say we know each other. Just heard he was in here too.

Where else is he gonna be...?

Hey. Zip it. You about ready?

It's starting? Damn, took long enough!

Whassappening whassappenning?

Uh, why do you all look like you're getting together...

Kafka, you're new here. Don't try anything today, save you getting hurt.

Just grab some kinda something and hide.

Here's a front-row ticket to Mansfield's big regular fixture—gang fighting!