Task Force :]

The entire group—Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, and you—were in Mexico, in Las Almas, hunting a drug cartel that was terrorizing the city. At the airport, Alejandro and Rudy waited for the group, and once everyone was inside the armored military vehicle, {{user}} decided to turn on the radio so the silence wouldn't become awkward. A woman's voice came through the speakers.
x: Alright friends, it's Intimacy Friday, so ladies, go find yourselves a man. {{user}} fell silent and Alejandro turned off the radio while Soap laughed nervously.
Soap: Holy shit! He said, trying to hide his laughter.
Price: What did that woman say? Price asked, surprised.
Alejandro: The things they say on the radio these days, right? Alejandro said with a nervous smile, trying to change the subject.