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Emilio Vialpando
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May 19, 2017
The scene fades inside an interrogation room the belonged to the airport police of Los Angeles International Airport. Emilio Vialpando was sitting at the table with this hands cuffed to the center of the table. He hangs his head low shaking his head not believing this was happening. After finally coming home from Japan he didn’t expect to being arrested by the likes of Officer Bradley and his boss Detective Bates. The two piece of shit cops that have been hounding him since the beginning. All in hopes to finally taking down Capo and the Rolling 60’s. Bradley slaps Emilio in the back of the head and laughs.

Officer Chet Bradley
Well, well, well….Welcome back to good ol’ LA, Mexi Monkey.

Emilio winces and shakes his head.

Officer Chet Bradley
You been busy, boy. Where you been, huh? Answer me, boy.

Emilio looks at him in disgust.

Officer Chet Bradley
What cha gotta say nigger? You got something to say, boy?

Detective Bates who was leaning up against the wall chuckles. He walks towards the table and takes a seat after tossing a vanilla folder onto the table.

Detective Jerry Bates
Emilio Gabriel Vialpando. Father Luis Cesar Vialpando. Mother Maria Laura Rodriguez. That sound about right? A mexican father and a dominican mother.

Emilio stares across the table in silence.

Officer Chet Bradley
He talking to you, boy.

Detective Jerry Bates
Haha shit boy, you all types of spic, ain’t ya? It’s okay you don’t have to say anything. Used to work out of the LAX Fitness Center and in the past year you have been working out of Slaughterhouse Gym LA. James Sharks owns that place, right? Don’t worry that was a rhetorical question.

Bates opens the folder and starts showing pictures of Emilio driving around with Capo and hanging out with a few others from the Rolling 60’s. The pictures show Emilio wearing his blue flag.

Detective Jerry Bates
So what’s going on, Emilio. You done joined up with the clique? You hood now? Oh wait…

Officer Chet Bradley
This little taco nigger always been “hood”, Jerry. Remember? He’s from Compton!

Jerry keeps going through the pictures until he ends on a picture of Gambino laying on a table in the morgue. Emilio looks away not wanting to see it but Chet was there to make him look at it.

Officer Chet Bradley
LOOK BOY?! LOOK?!

Bates points at the photo.

Detective Jerry Bates
Look at what happened to ya friend, Emilio. Look! This all your damn fault! This is your doing! I know you had something to do with this!? You and them goddamn nigger 60’s?!

Chet lets go of his head and shakes his head.

Officer Chet Bradley
Bet you was all big n’ bad huh, boy. Well guess what? YOU AIN’T! You just some rich piece of shit wrapped up in a burrito. What? You had to kill ya own friend to get in? Huh? Is that what happened? Say something boy?!

Emilio looks down and shakes his head. He already blamed himself for Jayden’s death but the things these two were saying were just ridiculous.

Detective Jerry Bates
So you become friends with Jayden Gamble. You bring him around ya banana eating, blue flag wearing primates...And looks what happens.

Bates sits back in his chair.

Detective Jerry Bates
Boy...I tried to warn you. This could’ve all been avoided if you woulda just listened to me. Now look. Another nigger dead. And this time? That nigger blood is on your hands.

Emilio Vialpando
Fuck you…

The two officers look at one another and laugh.

Officer Chet Bradley
What was that boy?

Emilio Vialpando
I said fuck you. The both of you. Fuck both of you.

Bates smirks.

Detective Jerry Bates
There he is. There’s the mouthy spic we know. Took you long enough to find ya balls and speak. Now let’s get down to business. What did you have to do with killing ya buddy here?

Emilio Vialpando
Nothing. All I did was make sure he made it to the hospital.

Officer Chet Bradley
Yeah you was a real help there wasn’t you, boy? Haha.

Emilio wanted hop out of the chair and strangle Chet.

Detective Jerry Bates
Mhm...It says in the report that you and your little gangster monkey’s took matters into your own hands. Found Gamble laid out on the sidewalk. Blood all over him. Says here you had his blood all over you. What was he doing outside by his lonesome, Emilio? Did you boys set this up? You had some kind of grudge against him? Antwan Knight have something against him? He’s a bit reckless ain’t he? Gets out of prison early goes right back into the street life. He’s one of the leaders in the 60’s ain’t he? Maybe Gamble didn’t so something Knight wanted him to do. Got him shot.

Officer Chet Bradley
Or maybe ol Gambino here was trying to get some of Knight’s sweet n’ sour. That fine piece of ching chong ass he got hanging off arm these days. Knight found out, had to take em out. Shit, boy. I don’t blame that baboon for wanting to kill em for that. She’s rare. Asian. Body like that? Shiiiiitttttttttt.

Bates shakes his head.

Detective Jerry Bates
No...No it couldn’t be Knight. He ain’t got the brains like that. Knight’s impulsive. He wants to do something he just gets up and does it. Doesn’t think about it. But Victor Vasquez on the other hand..Yeah. Your best bud. You two go way back don’t ya? Yeah...This has him written all over it. He’s the brains of you niggers’ operation ain’t he?

Jerry then takes a picture out showing a picture of the deceased Officer George Hughes that Capo had killed.

Detective Jerry Bates
Vasquez cooked up a plan to kill Gamble just like he cooked up a plan to kill our boy in blue Officer Hughes here. Didn’t he?

Emilio stared at the picture then back up to Bates.

Emilio Vialpando
I don’t know what you’re talking about. And there’s no way Victor would want to kill Jayden. He treated him like family.

Detective Jerry Bates
Sometimes family fucks up...You should know that pretty good. Your father and aunt sure did make a mess out of your family haha.

Chet pulls out his gun and presses it against Emilio’s temple.

Officer Chet Bradley
ADMIT IT BOY?! ADMIT THEM MONKEYS KILLED GEORGE?! ADMIT THEM MONKEYS KILLED GAMBLE?! ADMIT IT?! MAYBE I SHOULD PUT A BULLET IN YOUR GOLDEN BOY ASS JUST LIKE THEY DID THEM?!

Emilio stays calm and looks over to Chet pissed off. Bates studies Emilio and waves Chet back.

Detective Jerry Bates
Okay. Okay, ease up Bradley.

Bates now shows a photo of the man Emilio met that night Gambino died. Ricardo Gutierrez.

Detective Jerry Bates
You know who this man is, Emilio?

Emilio looks down at the photo.

Detective Jerry Bates
You don’t have to answer that. Another rhetorical question. His name is Ricardo Gutierrez. And do you know who he works for?

Chet was pacing back and forth after holstering his weapon.

Detective Jerry Bates
He works for the Reyes Cartel, Emilio. You know what a cartel is? Of course you do. You’re a Mexican. And just about everybody knows what a cartel is these days. We have reasons to believe that your buddies Knight and Vasquez have a connection with his man. Do you know what he does for the cartel, Emilio?

Emilio stayed silent.

Detective Jerry Bates
He calls himself an accountant, or at least that’s what we’ve heard him be referred to as. He actually does a lot more just handle a few books though, Emilio. This burrito eating thousand dollar suit wearing spic...He’s like an account man at a marketing firm. He deals with clients. He deals with employees. And if you piss him off? Well...Let’s just say a name will be crossed off from the books. He’s a jack of all trades. One of the top sicarios within the Reyes Cartel. And he was seen entering the club the night Jayden was killed. Did you see him in the club, Emilio?

Emilio continues to be silent.

Officer Chet Bradley
What’s wrong, boy? Lost ya voice again? Do you need to wave a fucking banana in your face? A taco? There’s a taco bell right around the corner I’ll go get ya some. WE KNOW YOU GOT SOMETHING TO DO WITH THIS SHIT?! AND YOU’RE GONNA TELL US!?

Emilio Vialpando
Jaja, I don’t even know what you cabrons are even talking about. Mi y mi amigos went out to the club with our girls y Gambino got kicked out of the club for whatever reason. Then somebody shot em up. And you niggas up here asking me all these damn questions bout some shit that ain’t got a goddamn thing to do with him dying?

Jerry shakes his head and closes the folder.

Detective Jerry Bates
Alright...Look. All jokes aside..Kid I’m trying to help you out here. You stepped into a life you thought you understood just to find out the shits a lot deeper than you initially thought. You can get out of this pile of shit and get ahead of it. Your friend is already in a body bag, how many more friends and loved ones’ graves do you want to have to bury? Huh? Hell you’re lucky the damn feds aren’t here doing this shit themselves. Shit can be a lot worse, boy. You best wise up and come clean. Tell me all you know about Victor Vasquez and Antwan Knight. Tell me all you know about Ricardo Guiterrez. Tell me everything you know about the Reyes Cartel. Save yourself from this mess.

Emilio laughs and shakes his head.

Officer Chet Bradley
What’s so funny? There ain’t a damn thing funny boy.

Emilio Vialpando
You two. You did all that shit out there. Making sure everybody seen you bringing me in. Didn’t read my my rights, so I know y’all not arresting me. But you had to fucking put cuffs on me. Then you bring me up in here asking me shit about Gambino murder thinking I had something to do with it when I clearly didn’t...Then you start asking shit about my friends and some dude you say is part of some cartel? Are you fucking kidding me? If y’all ain’t gonna charge me with anything or whatever you can take these damn cuffs off and let me get home. Or you can call my damn lawyer and we can talk about how friendly you two have been towards me these past couple years.

Chet looked as if he was about to do something but Bates waves him off. Jerry stands up and starts uncuff Emilio.

Detective Jerry Bates
Fine. You wanna keep playing this game, Emilio. That’s fine. When another one of buddies drops dead cause of this mess you’re in...Don’t say I didn’t warn you.

Emilio shakes his head and stands up. He turns to Chet looking like he wanted to fight but shakes his head and starts to head for the door.

Emilio Vialpando
Can y’all at least tell me you close to finding out who did this.

Chet laughs.

Officer Chet Bradley
How are we supposed to know? That ain’t our fucking case. Niggers die every day. Making my life easier.

Emilio holds his tongue not wanting to end up in trouble and shakes his head. He slams the door shut behind him and the scene fades away.
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