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TRIACS (6)
EARLY PEST
ENT: LOS ANGELES SHERIFF'S OFFICE-DETECTIVE'S BUREAU-SATURDAY-9 A.M.
DETECTIVE PETERS IS GOING THROUGH SOME FOOTAGE HE GOT FROM SOME NEAR BY STREET CAMERAS AND A LAUNDRYMAT FROM ACROSS FROM THE OLD WAREHOUSE WHERE DOCTOR BILLINGS WAS BEING HELD
HE FINALLY SEE'S SOME IMAGES OF DOCTOR BILLINGS BEING FORCED IN BY TWO TALL MEN OF GERMAN ORIGIN CARRYING A LONG BLANKET GOING INTO BUILDING FROM THE REAR, THEN RUNNING OUT ABOUT AN HOUR LATER
HAVING WENT BACK AND FOUND THE BLANKET ALONG WITH NUMEROUS FINGERPRINTS AND DNA INFESTED CIGARETTE BUTTS PETERS SEND THE EVIDENCE OVER TO THE CRIME LAB FOR ANALYSIS AND DOCUMENTATION
TALKING TO HIS CHIEF INVESTIGATOR DANIEL STEWART
DETECTIVE PETERS
"I don't really know what they were doing with this Doctor Billings, but he was tied in with some experimental military devices, some pretty cutting edge stuff...apparently something these two guys wanted...but now they've disapeered without a trace and let's face it...Doctor Billings isn't talking, it's already too late for him to come back now!"
CHIEF DANIEL STEWART
"Well, see what the lab says...if you can I.D. some prints...that would be a great start, but see...they're probably not even from around here...how's that girl in the park we found yesterday?"
DETECTIVE PETERS
"Well, she's still alive, but barely...we were able to track down the boyfreind, over hiding at his Mom's house...hope she makes it...but Dan...if this Billings guy was tied in with a pending government contract, after all...he was tied in with the USC's science lab...check with his secretary and see what she knows, couldn't hurt?
PETERS
"I tried that, but being Saturday, all I got was the voicemail and on the net, the only trace I had of a tying lead was a General Welsh at the Palmdale Munitions Depot, I mean there's no telling what these guys wanted from this Doctor?
STEWART
"I would guess it was pretty significant in their eyes...enough to kill him anyways?"
PETERS
"All right, let me dig around and see what I can find?"
STEWART
"Okay, but do yourself a favor before you have a heart attack..."
PETERS
"What that?"
STEWART
"Be patient, let's investigate this as the evidence shows itself...no stress is best, okay?"
PETERS
"Gotcha Boss!"
(scene switch)
ENT: TEMPORARY SCORPION HEADQUARTERS-HAMPTON INN-LONG BEACH
CLARICE AND BREVET PACING, WAITING FOR PHONE TO RING, PERHAPS VISITORS
BREVET
"We get here too quick, should have checked with Clever first for schedule!"
CLARICE
"We might be out of job, cause he said come Friday, not do Friday, what do we do?"
BREVET
"Well, not much cause Clever knows where we're at, he bought time here, what are you watching on TV?"
CLARICE
"Looks like "Two Broke Girls" or something like that...very bad show...they get no porn...need to get my mind off all this."
BREVET
"Well, if this doesn't work out, we're going to be two broke guys, cause getting back out of here might be a little tuff to do!"
CLARICE
"We still have Visas, we can wire some money over, right?"
BREVET
"That's if no one pins this on us, fingerprints are everywhere, police good at tracking people, I watch CSI in Leningrad!"
(scene switch)
GENERAL WELSH ON PHONE WITH DALE CLEVER OF SIEMENS INVESTMENTS
WELSH
"Look Dale, all kidding aside...I just heard the news about Billings, I swear man, if you had anything to do with this...I'll have to pull the plug on this whole agreement..."
CLEVER
"I have no clue what's going on, this came from someone else in our group...a foreign office, who knows?"
WELSH
"Well, we don't even have the device yet, not even a working sample, no nothing...not even seeing Broach until Monday...apparently we are opening the hen house before there's even any hen's in there...no reason for any of this!"
CLEVER
"General, what would you like me to do about it?"
WELSH
"Well, if the authorities haven't already put two and two together on your boys, I'd say, get them out of the country as fast as you can!"
CLEVER
"But sir, I told you...I didn't have anything to do with this..."
WELSH
"But, you are representing your division over here, your the closest connection they've got, and no...I don't believe, I can't conceive that you don't already know, even have a hint, as to what's going on...if you can't get them safe passage, then there's only one other thing I can recommend, national security is at stake!"
CLEVER
"Yea, yea...I understand sir, I'll do what I can!"
WELSH
"No, not what you can, what you have to do...clean up your mess before Monday, bye!"
SLAMMING DOWN PHONE, THE GENERAL TAKES A STIFF SIT OFF HIS BOTTLE OF JIM BEAM, JUST STARING OUT THE WINDOW
TALKING TO HIMSELF
"Should of retired when I had a chance, but no...no just had to have that fat pension, gees!"
(scene switch)
ENT: DALE CLEVER'S HOUSE
DALE BUSILY LOADING GLOCK, SWEATING PROFUSELY, HE NERVOUSLY POPS THE CLIP INTO CHAMBER, GRABS HIS CAR KEYS
(30 Minutes Later)
CLEVER SHOWS UP AT HAMPTON INN IN LONG BEACH, CHECKING THE ROOM NUMBER ON HIS CREDIT CARD RECEIPT, HE STARTS TO WALK TO THEIR ROOM
KNOCKING ON DOOR SEVERAL TIMES WITH NO ANSWER
THINKING THEY'RE HIDING, HE KICKS IN DOOR, REALISING THAT NO ONE IS HOME
ALSO REALISING THAT HE JUST KICKED IN THE DOOR OF THE ROOM THAT'S RENTED IN HIS NAME, HE STARTS TO TURN TO LEAVE, WHEN SECURITY GUARD STOPS HIM WITH HIS GLOCK ALREADY DRAWN ON CLEVER
THE SECURITY GUARD SPOTS THE WEAPON IN CLEVER'S WAIST, REACHES OVER AND PULLS IT OUT
SECURITY GUARD
"Sir, not sure what your doing breaking in this room with this in possession, but the Sheriff's Department will be here shortly, hands behind you back!"
WITHOUT HIS GUN HE PANICS AND BOLTS DOWN THE STREET, RIGHT INTO AN ARRIVING PATROL CAR WHO NEARLY RUNS HIM OVER
POLICE OFFICER #1
"All right sir, freeze, get down on the ground, now!"
AS SECURITY GUARD CATCHES UP TO HIM HALF-WINDED
SECURITY GUARD
"Yes sir, I saw him kick in the door of room thirty-two, and here...found him with this in his waistband, fully loaded...he was getting ready to do something, that's for sure!"
POLICE OFFICER #2
"You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be use'd against you in a court of law..."
POLICE OFFICER #1 FINDS HIS DRIVER'S LICENSE
SEE'S THAT IDENTIFIES AS A DALE CLEVER
POLICE OFFICER #1
"Hey guard, who was that room assigned to?"
SECURITY GUARD
"According to my guest list here, looks like a Dale Clever of Long Beach!"
POLICE OFFICER #2
"And why were you attempting to break into a room you rented, with a gun in tow?"
CLEVER
"Ah...ah, had some friends that were staying over, thought they were in trouble, so I came over to see what happened to them!"
POLICE OFFICER #1
"Well, you don't have a carry permit, but I don't see any priors for anything.
(30 minutes later)
AFTER THE OFFICERS DISCUSS THIS WITH THEIR CAPTAIN THEY COME BACK WITH HIS GLOCK, NOW EMPTIED OF BULLETS
POLICE OFFICER #2
"Look, we're not exactly clear what's going on here, but your being cited with destruction of property, it's a civil charge which your going to have to settle up with the Hampton Inn people...in the mean time, we confiscated your ammo, we're only cutting you some slack here because your working with one of our agencies, hope you find your friends...now take it easy, call us if anything comes up..."
CLEVER LOOKING STUNNED
"That you sir, good night!
scene close
DETECTIVE PETERS IS GOING THROUGH SOME FOOTAGE HE GOT FROM SOME NEAR BY STREET CAMERAS AND A LAUNDRYMAT FROM ACROSS FROM THE OLD WAREHOUSE WHERE DOCTOR BILLINGS WAS BEING HELD
HE FINALLY SEE'S SOME IMAGES OF DOCTOR BILLINGS BEING FORCED IN BY TWO TALL MEN OF GERMAN ORIGIN CARRYING A LONG BLANKET GOING INTO BUILDING FROM THE REAR, THEN RUNNING OUT ABOUT AN HOUR LATER
HAVING WENT BACK AND FOUND THE BLANKET ALONG WITH NUMEROUS FINGERPRINTS AND DNA INFESTED CIGARETTE BUTTS PETERS SEND THE EVIDENCE OVER TO THE CRIME LAB FOR ANALYSIS AND DOCUMENTATION
TALKING TO HIS CHIEF INVESTIGATOR DANIEL STEWART
DETECTIVE PETERS
"I don't really know what they were doing with this Doctor Billings, but he was tied in with some experimental military devices, some pretty cutting edge stuff...apparently something these two guys wanted...but now they've disapeered without a trace and let's face it...Doctor Billings isn't talking, it's already too late for him to come back now!"
CHIEF DANIEL STEWART
"Well, see what the lab says...if you can I.D. some prints...that would be a great start, but see...they're probably not even from around here...how's that girl in the park we found yesterday?"
DETECTIVE PETERS
"Well, she's still alive, but barely...we were able to track down the boyfreind, over hiding at his Mom's house...hope she makes it...but Dan...if this Billings guy was tied in with a pending government contract, after all...he was tied in with the USC's science lab...check with his secretary and see what she knows, couldn't hurt?
PETERS
"I tried that, but being Saturday, all I got was the voicemail and on the net, the only trace I had of a tying lead was a General Welsh at the Palmdale Munitions Depot, I mean there's no telling what these guys wanted from this Doctor?
STEWART
"I would guess it was pretty significant in their eyes...enough to kill him anyways?"
PETERS
"All right, let me dig around and see what I can find?"
STEWART
"Okay, but do yourself a favor before you have a heart attack..."
PETERS
"What that?"
STEWART
"Be patient, let's investigate this as the evidence shows itself...no stress is best, okay?"
PETERS
"Gotcha Boss!"
(scene switch)
ENT: TEMPORARY SCORPION HEADQUARTERS-HAMPTON INN-LONG BEACH
CLARICE AND BREVET PACING, WAITING FOR PHONE TO RING, PERHAPS VISITORS
BREVET
"We get here too quick, should have checked with Clever first for schedule!"
CLARICE
"We might be out of job, cause he said come Friday, not do Friday, what do we do?"
BREVET
"Well, not much cause Clever knows where we're at, he bought time here, what are you watching on TV?"
CLARICE
"Looks like "Two Broke Girls" or something like that...very bad show...they get no porn...need to get my mind off all this."
BREVET
"Well, if this doesn't work out, we're going to be two broke guys, cause getting back out of here might be a little tuff to do!"
CLARICE
"We still have Visas, we can wire some money over, right?"
BREVET
"That's if no one pins this on us, fingerprints are everywhere, police good at tracking people, I watch CSI in Leningrad!"
(scene switch)
GENERAL WELSH ON PHONE WITH DALE CLEVER OF SIEMENS INVESTMENTS
WELSH
"Look Dale, all kidding aside...I just heard the news about Billings, I swear man, if you had anything to do with this...I'll have to pull the plug on this whole agreement..."
CLEVER
"I have no clue what's going on, this came from someone else in our group...a foreign office, who knows?"
WELSH
"Well, we don't even have the device yet, not even a working sample, no nothing...not even seeing Broach until Monday...apparently we are opening the hen house before there's even any hen's in there...no reason for any of this!"
CLEVER
"General, what would you like me to do about it?"
WELSH
"Well, if the authorities haven't already put two and two together on your boys, I'd say, get them out of the country as fast as you can!"
CLEVER
"But sir, I told you...I didn't have anything to do with this..."
WELSH
"But, you are representing your division over here, your the closest connection they've got, and no...I don't believe, I can't conceive that you don't already know, even have a hint, as to what's going on...if you can't get them safe passage, then there's only one other thing I can recommend, national security is at stake!"
CLEVER
"Yea, yea...I understand sir, I'll do what I can!"
WELSH
"No, not what you can, what you have to do...clean up your mess before Monday, bye!"
SLAMMING DOWN PHONE, THE GENERAL TAKES A STIFF SIT OFF HIS BOTTLE OF JIM BEAM, JUST STARING OUT THE WINDOW
TALKING TO HIMSELF
"Should of retired when I had a chance, but no...no just had to have that fat pension, gees!"
(scene switch)
ENT: DALE CLEVER'S HOUSE
DALE BUSILY LOADING GLOCK, SWEATING PROFUSELY, HE NERVOUSLY POPS THE CLIP INTO CHAMBER, GRABS HIS CAR KEYS
(30 Minutes Later)
CLEVER SHOWS UP AT HAMPTON INN IN LONG BEACH, CHECKING THE ROOM NUMBER ON HIS CREDIT CARD RECEIPT, HE STARTS TO WALK TO THEIR ROOM
KNOCKING ON DOOR SEVERAL TIMES WITH NO ANSWER
THINKING THEY'RE HIDING, HE KICKS IN DOOR, REALISING THAT NO ONE IS HOME
ALSO REALISING THAT HE JUST KICKED IN THE DOOR OF THE ROOM THAT'S RENTED IN HIS NAME, HE STARTS TO TURN TO LEAVE, WHEN SECURITY GUARD STOPS HIM WITH HIS GLOCK ALREADY DRAWN ON CLEVER
THE SECURITY GUARD SPOTS THE WEAPON IN CLEVER'S WAIST, REACHES OVER AND PULLS IT OUT
SECURITY GUARD
"Sir, not sure what your doing breaking in this room with this in possession, but the Sheriff's Department will be here shortly, hands behind you back!"
WITHOUT HIS GUN HE PANICS AND BOLTS DOWN THE STREET, RIGHT INTO AN ARRIVING PATROL CAR WHO NEARLY RUNS HIM OVER
POLICE OFFICER #1
"All right sir, freeze, get down on the ground, now!"
AS SECURITY GUARD CATCHES UP TO HIM HALF-WINDED
SECURITY GUARD
"Yes sir, I saw him kick in the door of room thirty-two, and here...found him with this in his waistband, fully loaded...he was getting ready to do something, that's for sure!"
POLICE OFFICER #2
"You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be use'd against you in a court of law..."
POLICE OFFICER #1 FINDS HIS DRIVER'S LICENSE
SEE'S THAT IDENTIFIES AS A DALE CLEVER
POLICE OFFICER #1
"Hey guard, who was that room assigned to?"
SECURITY GUARD
"According to my guest list here, looks like a Dale Clever of Long Beach!"
POLICE OFFICER #2
"And why were you attempting to break into a room you rented, with a gun in tow?"
CLEVER
"Ah...ah, had some friends that were staying over, thought they were in trouble, so I came over to see what happened to them!"
POLICE OFFICER #1
"Well, you don't have a carry permit, but I don't see any priors for anything.
(30 minutes later)
AFTER THE OFFICERS DISCUSS THIS WITH THEIR CAPTAIN THEY COME BACK WITH HIS GLOCK, NOW EMPTIED OF BULLETS
POLICE OFFICER #2
"Look, we're not exactly clear what's going on here, but your being cited with destruction of property, it's a civil charge which your going to have to settle up with the Hampton Inn people...in the mean time, we confiscated your ammo, we're only cutting you some slack here because your working with one of our agencies, hope you find your friends...now take it easy, call us if anything comes up..."
CLEVER LOOKING STUNNED
"That you sir, good night!
scene close
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