Okay everyone, this is the beginning of my 4th story. It sorta sums up the third. Whadayah think?
Last time on Law and Order Special Victims Unit…A case of the utmost confusion. “Well, apart from there being blood and guts everywhere, there was money everywhere too.”
“Money?” asked Cragen, “Kinda cold to be robbing banks at night.”
“Yeah, but since when does our government print on only one side of the bill?” ask Munch giving his signature peering-over-his-glasses look.
“Counter fit delivery gone bad then?” asked Stabler.
Questions will be asked… “He has a son?” asked Munch quickly.
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“It’s forty-four degrees and that’s all you’re wearing? A silk, tank top blouse?!” exclaimed Munch.
“If the kid runs, just follow me okay?” said Amy.
“What?!” cried Fin.
“Take the driver’s seat, Fin.”
“Wait! I’m the police! Stop!” cried Amy as she ran after the boy.
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“You told him his father was dead, didn’t you?” asked Munch.
“I had to. Otherwise, he would have ran out of those doors without another moment’s hesitation,” said Amy.
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“What’s going on?” he asked to Munch.
“We’re going to interview the Mario, but we have a little problem,” said Munch.
“What?”
“We can’t use Amy as a translator.
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“Hey Amy. What’s up?” asked Novak.
“I need a favor, Casey,” said Amy.
“Usually I ask what kind, but judging from the look on your face, I’m going to ask how big?” asked Novak.
“Pretty big,” said Amy, “Can we talk somewhere more private?”
There is someone I do know and she is really, really, really good. Remember that Billy Tripley case and how the father wouldn’t produce the son in court?”
“Well, I heard about it, but what does this have to do with our case?”
“The father, who’s still in jail, is still there because of her. Her name is Mary Conway Clark and she is the best of the best. ”
“Call her and tell her I referred you to her, alright? And by the way, nice car girl. Are you letting the boys drive it yet?”
“Hell would have to freeze over before I let them drive this baby,” said Amy and Novak laughed as she climbed out of Amy’s car.
But when the detectives get too close to the truth…“This wouldn’t be related to them storming into our squad room and raiding John’s desk, now would it?” he asked.
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“Detective John Munch was working on a case related to counterfeiting and a sexually-based homicide. However, we have heard of this counterfeit group he was investigating. We ran into some of their money in Jersey a few months back. Since it was smuggled over state-lines, it became a federal case. We’ve been trying to track them down for months, but it seems as quickly as we found them, they disappeared from our radar. When we heard about his case over the news, we began an investigation of our own. We were about to arrest Sanders if the Queensboro Bridge had not had an accident. We would’ve caught him for you and not risked the mess of your detective being shot.”
“Detectives and Captain Cragen, John Munch is dead. If you proceed to continue his investigation, as I know some of you will, then we will investigate and prosecute you. Do you understand?” said Hammond, “And I will personally see to it that you will be removed from the force with an honorable discharge. You may go now.”
And Hammond showed them the door. But as they were leaving, all the squad gave him their most hatred look.
“Oh and by the way,” Hammond added before shutting the door, “I want your witness, Mario Ramos to be produced in my office by no later than tomorrow.”
Someone may pay the price…“10-52! 10-52! Officer down!”
BANG!
“John!” exclaimed Fin.
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Amy sank to the floor and picked up the badge. It had the numbers 2573 printed on it. She traced her fingers around the numbers. “He’s alive,” she muttered.
END OF INTRO
Well...when you read it, could you picture the synthesizers and drums and the people talking like a regular overdramtized preview? ;D