Post by Deleted on Jul 5, 2016 21:22:55 GMT
FADE IN:
EXT. CVS PHARMACY—SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA—JULY 4TH, 2016
SMASH!
The window shattered as Jack’s elbow smashed through it.
He looks up at the security camera, flips it off, and then reaches through the shattered remains of the window and unlocks the door.
He stepped inside.
CUT TO:
INT. SECURITY ROOM—CVS PHARMACY—MOMENTS LATER
Jack sits at a desk in front of a wall of monitors, rewinding the footage of the outside camera. The view he is looking at is the apartment building where the murder of Braydon Knox was committed.
He smiles.
INSERT VIDEO
Arianny Blake, Dallas Blake, Mondae Chaos, Fredrick the Hairdresser, and Braydon Knox are entering the building.
END VIDEO
He begins to fast forward.
JACK OWYNS
“HA! Fucker.”
“HA! Fucker.”
INSERT VIDEO
Fredrick the Hairdresser and Oddball leave the building.
END VIDEO
He continues fast forwarding.
INSERT VIDEO
Arianny Blake, Mondae Chaos, and Dallas Blake exit the building.
END VIDEO
He notes the timestamps and then makes a copy of the footage.
JACK OWYNS
“Fuckin’ got ya now.”
“Fuckin’ got ya now.”
He deletes the footage of him breaking in before getting up and walking out.
CUT TO:
INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT—SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA — JULY 5TH, 2016
Jack enters the main lobby of the San Francisco Police Department.
He removed his hoodie.
JACK OWYNS
“Heard you pig fuckers were looking
for me, HA!”
The main lobby went quiet and then all hell broke loose as every cop in the general area was on top of Jack.
CUT TO:
INT. INTERROGATION ROOM – POLICE DEPARTMENT – TWO HOURS LATER
Georgia DeLise stepped foot into the room and instantly glanced at Jack, who had both hands handcuffed to the table and feet cuffed to the floor.
He smirked and kind of waved.
GEORGIA DELISE
“Jack why did you kill him?”
JACK OWYNS
“No innocent until proven guilty
with fuckin’ you, eh?”
GEORGIA DELISE
“Sorry, I didn't mean it like that.”
OFFICER DAWSON
“I assume you are Ms. DeLise?”
Officer Dawson stood up from his seat and extended his hand.
GEORGIA DELISE
“Yes, I’m Georgia DeLise.”
“Yes, I’m Georgia DeLise.”
She accepted the officer’s hand and gave it a shake.
OFFICER DAWSON
“Officer Dawson.”
They let go of each other’s hand, and Officer Dawson points for Georgia to have a seat.
OFFICER DAWSON
“Sorry for calling you in, but—“
JACK OWYNS
“Enough with the fuckin’ small talk;
let’s get to fuckin’ business. I
have shit to do.”
“Sorry for calling you in, but—“
JACK OWYNS
“Enough with the fuckin’ small talk;
let’s get to fuckin’ business. I
have shit to do.”
Officer Dawson glared at Jack, just wanting to take a taser and shove it down Jack’s throat and electrocute him.
Georgia takes a seat beside Jack.
OFFICER DAWSON
“Ms. DeLise, on the night of June
30th, 2016, at 11:15, where
were you?”
GEORGIA DELISE
“I was at home.”
“Ms. DeLise, on the night of June
30th, 2016, at 11:15, where
were you?”
GEORGIA DELISE
“I was at home.”
Georgia looks nervous as she looks at Jack, who still has his trademark grin plastered across his face.
OFFICER DAWSON
“Were you alone?”
“Were you alone?”
She takes a moment to think about it.
GEORGIA DELISE
“No.”
OFFICER DAWSON
“May I ask who you were with?”
“No.”
OFFICER DAWSON
“May I ask who you were with?”
Georgia blushed.
GEORGIA DELISE
“I was with him, Jack.”
JACK OWYNS
“HA! Fuckin’ told you, dumbass.”
“I was with him, Jack.”
JACK OWYNS
“HA! Fuckin’ told you, dumbass.”
Officer Dawson punches the table.
OFFICER DAWSON
“I swear, if you open your mouth
one more time!”
“I swear, if you open your mouth
one more time!”
Jack opens his mouth, taunting the pissed-off cop.
Dawson starts to stand but then realizes Georgia is still in the room. He sits down.
OFFICER DAWSON
“Apologies, but Ms. DeLise, do you
have any proof this man was at
your home?”
GEORGIA DELISE
“Umm… No.”
“Apologies, but Ms. DeLise, do you
have any proof this man was at
your home?”
GEORGIA DELISE
“Umm… No.”
Jack slowly turns his head and looks at her.
JACK OWYNS
“That’s a fuckin’ lie. Look at my
fuckin’ phone.”
“That’s a fuckin’ lie. Look at my
fuckin’ phone.”
Jack shrugs his head towards a big Ziploc bag in the middle of the table.
JACK OWYNS
“Go to fuckin’ videos, press click,
and fuckin’ watch.”
“Go to fuckin’ videos, press click,
and fuckin’ watch.”
Officer Dawson picks up the bag, pulls out Jack’s phone, and clicks on "videos."
INSERT VIDEO
Georgia DeLise faces the camera, eyes closed and she is moaning.
Jack Owyns stands behind her, thrusting.
Obviously, the two are fucking.
END VIDEO
Officer Dawson pressed pause and put the phone down.
Georgia's face was beet red, embarrassed about the video Dawson had just watched. She didn’t have to watch it, to know what it was.
Jack Owyns smirked.
OFFICER DAWSON
“That wasn't necessary.”
JACK OWYNS
“Yes it was. Don't fuckin’ look
at her taking it; look at the
fuckin’ time stamp.”
“That wasn't necessary.”
JACK OWYNS
“Yes it was. Don't fuckin’ look
at her taking it; look at the
fuckin’ time stamp.”
Officer Dawson looked at Georgia, who couldn’t look him in the face.
OFFICER DAWSON
“Sorry.”
“Sorry.”
He looked at the video and then the timestamp. He shut the video off and placed the phone back into the bag.
OFFICER DAWSON
“I don’t even know what to say, but
– well look at that, you aren’t
a killer.”
“I don’t even know what to say, but
– well look at that, you aren’t
a killer.”
Officer said that with much unhappiness in his voice.
JACK OWYNS
“Fuckin’ told you so.”
“Fuckin’ told you so.”
Officer Dawson stood up, resisting every urge to slam the cuff man’s face repeatedly into the table. Dawson removed the cuffs from Jack and without saying a word walked out.
JACK OWYNS
“Catch you around pig fucker, HA!”
GEORGIA DELISE
“Do you always have to be such
an asshole?”
JACK OWYNS
“It’s in the job subscription.”
“Catch you around pig fucker, HA!”
GEORGIA DELISE
“Do you always have to be such
an asshole?”
JACK OWYNS
“It’s in the job subscription.”
She shook her head.
GEORGIA DELISE
“So now what?”
JACK OWYNS
“Now, the fuckin’ game begins.”
“So now what?”
JACK OWYNS
“Now, the fuckin’ game begins.”
Jack smirked.
