*Richard leans against his warehouse and grabs his phone out of his jacket*
*He starts dialing the phone number of his business partner and calls him*
"Hey man, I think we need to meet up. The business is not going well. I need to figure out something new. It won't be enough to pay for two people, I mean the cops have hinted that it would be soon that they'd come and get the tomatoes. I figured that if we'd part ways in Finland? Helsinki is not doing it for me anymore. I need a whole region. I was looking at South Zagoria man. Chernarus to be exact. It has been growing quite a lot and would need more.. tomato farmers. You in? I mean we have 100 000€ at our disposal.."
*He lights a cigarette while listening what the other man has to say*
"No? Alright, alright.. I'll move there. Give me 70 000€ and I'll leave you with 30 000€ and all the equipment and the plants that we have stored. Sounds good? Yeah.. Okay. I mean I've been looking at some of these farms here and there. They're not too small but still, they're cheap. And, you know me, I don't want shit. I need a big one to start with, right?
*Richard throws the cigarette stump away and begins walking towards his car*
*He sets his phone on speaker and starts browsing farms in Chernarus*
"Some of these farms are shit man.. Oh, Here's one! Now I found one, this looks neat. I'm going to go there, a piece of land in Kamensk. 50 000€, for the land and the houses. Well, now I'll buy the gear once I'm there. Still 20 000€ for that. Allright, It's all set the farm has a nice house on the property too. I do hope the locals speak english. Well man, take care I'm going to expand the business now, let's be in touch"
"I'm Richard Mortison. Yeah, my name's not a Finnish name but I am. My father's from Sheffield, UK. So I grew up in Helsinki, My life's what you see on my skin. All of these tattoos represent it, yeah, lame. I went to a local school and I was doing completely fine until I turned, what, twenty or so. I had a dream job, which really didn't interest me at all even though it was my dream job."
*Adjusts his handcuffs and rubs on the marks that they've left on his hands*
"I basically lost my job because of this one guy, yeah. I lost everything and I couldn't even contact my parents for help, since they moved to Sheffield when I moved out to my own apartment. So basically I was fired with false accusations. I didn't have any money to pay rent, food or anything. I was blacklisted by the goverment run support units because I didn't pay my bills. Well my only option was to start farming tomatoes which eventually got me right fucking here. You know, I did it back home with a friend. Worked well until one of my farms was so to speak raided and the tomatoes were taken by the goverment once again. So the business didn't work out, I left my friend in Finland and he continues, to this day to farm and he's making money."
*Stares at the security camera that's pointed right at him*
"So I hid some of the money that we made, used it to get here. Ended up continuing my farming business here in Chernarus. I lived in Kamensk, a lovely small town. But well after the attacker well I've been falsely accusated and I've been here, In my cell ever since."