A Spoonful of Syrup

A Spoonful of Syrup was a virtual representation of one of Jacob Frye's genetic memories, relived through the Helix Navigator.

Description
Jacob investigated the source of Starrick's Soothing Syrup.

Dialogue
Jacob approached a merchant and his wife. The wife pointed to a heavily drugged man. The merchant pulled a knife on Jacob. Jacob knocked the knife from his hand, causing the latter to run. Jacob chased after the merchant. Jacob tackled the merchant. Jacob located the distributor. Jacob followed the distributor to a factory. Jacob stole the distributor's information. Jacob made his way to the fighting club at the Southwark Foundry. Jacob kidnapped the distribution boss and brought him outside the foundry.
 * Merchant 1: That is impossible! Starrick's Soothing Syrup is made from the finest ingredients, imported from all the corners of the empire, and beyond! Get Starrick's Soothing Syrup right here!
 * Wife: It's all he drinks, your syrup is liquefying him. It's turning him simple-headed!
 * Merchant 1: Now, look now, you are scaring away my customers. Why don't you bugger off, or I'll give you something to remember me by!
 * Wife: You can't talk to me like that, you little gutterling!
 * Jacob: What's all this, then?
 * Merchant 1: Ah, sod off!
 * Jacob: If you'll excuse me, madam.
 * Merchant 1: What the hell do you want? For the love of God, leave me be! I'm just trying to earn a living! 
 * Jacob: Tell me where the syrup originates.
 * Merchant 1: All I know is they make a run each day - between the gasometers and the asylum.
 * Jacob: Let's find out where that syrup is made, shall we?
 * Merchant 2: All right, mate. How are we today?
 * Distributor: Status?
 * Merchant 2: Forgot you weren't big on talking... I'll need more syrup. Should be done selling what I've left tonight.
 * Distributor: You'll get a shipment tomorrow.
 * Worker: Ah, sir. Didn't expect you so soon.
 * Distributor: Explain.
 * Worker: The money was stolen! I'll get it back, promise. Just give me a few more days, I beg you. I'll get it all back!
 * Distributor: You have until tomorrow.
 * Jacob: The man in charge of the syrup distribution runs a fighting club at the foundry...
 * Spectators: Fight! There's a bull in it for ya if you knock him out! Now that's what I'm talking about! Whoa! Did you see that? Oi! Stop that macer! Get him! That bruiser ain't bad. Come on, you blooming lushington! Uh! That must have hurt! Fight! Fight! Finish him! Not so tough now, are we?
 * Jacob: Where is the syrup made? Speak now or forever hold your-
 * Distribution boss: The distillery! It's the large building beside the brewery!
 * Jacob: Now, to stop Soothing Syrup production once and for all.

Outcome
Jacob learned where the Soothing Syrup was produced.

Reference

 * Assassin's Creed: Syndicate