Cyrus - Can you count suckers? I say the future, is ours! If you, can count.
Crowd Member - Come on Cyrus, we´re with you!
Crowd Member - Go ahead bro!
Cyrus - Now look what we have here before us. We´ve got the Saracens sitting next to the Jones Street Boys. We´ve got The Moonrunners, right by The Van Cortlandt Rangers. Nobody is wasting nobody. That is a miracle, and miracles, is the way things ought to be.
[Some crowd cheers]
Various Crowd Shouts - "Yeah!", "All right", "I heard that!" and "Take it on Cyrus! Whoo!"
[Cyrus climbs up the platform]
Cyrus - "You´re standing right now with a nine delegates, from a hundred gangs and there´s over a hundred more. That´s 20,000 hardcore members, 40,000 counting affiliates and 20,000 more not organised but ready to fight. 60,000 soldiers! Now there ain´t but 20,000 police in the whole town. Can you dig it?
[Small crowd cheer]
Cyrus - Can you dig it?
[Louder crowd cheer]
Cyrus - Can you dig it?
[Crowd roar and cheer]
Cyrus - Now here´s the sum total. One gang could run this city. One gang! Nothing would move, without us allowing it to happen! We could tax the crime syndicates, the police, because we got the streets suckers! Can you dig it?
[Crowd cheer and police cars roll quietly into the park]
Cowboy - Right on!
Cyrus - The problem in the past has been the man turning us against one another. We have been unable to see the truth, because we´ve been fighting for ten square feet of ground. Our turf, our little piece of turf. That´s crap brothers. The turf is ours by right, because it´s our turn. All we have to do is keep up the general truce. We take over one borough at a time. Secure our territory, secure our turf, because it´s all our turf!
[Crowd cheer and more police cars roll into the area]
[A gun gets handed to Luther who takes aim at Cyrus and shoots him dead]