Kirk Carter@ WGA Copyright 2013
WINE MAMA (39)
ROSEMARY INSPIRATION
INT: BRIAN'S HOUSE-11 PM
SEEING KITCHEN AS WE SWEEP VISUAL TO ROASTING PAN WITH HALF EATEN GATOR TAIL
PASTA MACHINE STILL BOLTED TO COUNTER TOP EDGE
GOING TO LIVING ROOM WHERE BRIAN AND SANDY ARE SPRAWLED OUT ON COUCH WATCHING THE NEWS ON TV
TV ANCHOR
"And this is Tammy Slacker with the Eyewitness Eleven O' Clock News...and in our top story, Modesto Sheriff's Department experienced a horrific situation when Detective Shelly Smith, ten years on the force, apparently committed suicide when she was confronted by FBI agents who were trying to break up a hostage situation involving Detective Mike Brown, who was being held at gunpoint by the now deceased Detective Smith. Information is sketchy, but we believe Brown was implicated in a disclosure scheme where he actually broke in and raided her office of private taping's which were being held by Smith in private. Apparently Detective Brown took it upon himself and turned them over to the FBI for analysis
BRIAN AND SANDY JUST STARING AT THE SCREEN LIKE TWO DEER'S IN A HEADLIGHT
TV ANCHOR (CONTINUING)
"...Detective Brown is currently at Modesto General with a single gunshot wound to the shoulder...he's listed in critical condition, but is expected to recover...FBI's Chief Agent O' Brian
stated that a major investigation into ties to underground operations were being investigated in regard to Detective Smith's activities prior to today's events, however...no other details were given at this time...
...and in other news, Google CEO Eric Schmidt announced that he was moving his central operations of design and management to the warm tax-free waters of Havana, Cuba. When questioned he simply said, "They don't ask a lot of questions, there's no divulging of ideas or corporate privacy policies, and hardly anybody speaks English, it's just perfect!"
"In a related story, Eric Schmidt was presented with a ceremonial rice cooker, welcoming him and his empire to the great island. In Mr. Schmidt's own words, he simply said, "Praise Castro, good rice is like a good Cuban cigar...", where the Cuban president and Mister Schmidt bear hugged each other until they both fell off the stage in laughter, they apparently had both been celebrating since early that morning...in other news...
SANDY MUTING SOUND ON TV
SANDY
"Brian, why would Detective Smith just blow herself away for?"
BRIAN
"I don't know, but it must have been something pretty heavy."
SANDY
"I thought thought she was a little psycho, demented, like she was up to no good to start with."
BRIAN
"Yea, you do have to wonder what got her so off the edge..."
SANDY
"No, no...I get this creepy feeling that she had some kind of ties with Cyncl, and I'll bet you she had something to do with all that shit we went through?"
BRIAN
"What's the point, she's dead now...we'll probably never know, let's just move on with life!"
SANDY
"You never like discussing things, do you?"
BRIAN
"I'll talk about anything, but your problem is, you like to dwell on things you can't do anything about anyway, just hang on to it like gossip...that's not good, just face the situation and move on!"
SANDY
"Your right, I'm like an old bitty at a church social, always digging into other people's shit...have always been that way...you know, I'm going to work on that!"
BRIAN
It'll do you good, all I'm asking is that you just try!
SANDY
"Yes sir, gotcha..."
BRIAN
"By the way...you did good picking that Rosemary, it really worked well with the Gator!"
SANDY
"Thank you...I'll try to screw up more often then...then I'll learn to cook..."
BRIAN
"Let's hit the hay..."
SANDY
"Thought you'd never ask?"
BRIAN
"And sleep..."
SANDY
"Oh...there's a time for everything I guess..."
(next day)
INT: FBI CENTRAL WEST COAST OPERATIONS-BRIEFING ROOM-10 AM
CHIEF AGENT O'BRIAN IN PRELIMINARY INVESTIGATION INTO THE TIES AND CONNECTIONS OF DETECTIVE SHELLY SMITH AND HER RELATION WITH THE "EARTH FIRST" SYNDICATE
O'BRIAN STANDING AT PODIUM
O'BRIAN
"First off, I'd like to thank everyone for showing up from your regularly scheduled agendas...I will try to be brief, because info gathering is still in cycle and our inside men are still out in the field...some are already entrenched in the organizations as we speak...so with that, the general conclusions, the early assessments would show that "Earth First" encompasses a network with major funding and influence being derived from internet and web-site developers, some which are influential in regard to appealing to the hearts and souls of it's customers, but also to the radical movements, which use their influence to dictate and circumvent common law with mandates and proposals that purposely interfere with the ability of the land owners and farmers from plying their chosen field of production...it is these carefully crafted bills to the legislature, along with restrictive riders and amendments which are carefully written and submitted to our boarding governments which has caused so much anguish with the farmers and subsequent operators that have...quite frankly caught the bureau off guard...but like anything, the pieces are starting to come together now...and the bureau is in a much better position to start pulling cases together along with indictments and subpoenas to testify, with the blessings of the District Attorney's Office...hopefully, that is...any questions?"
CAPTAIN MARKUS
"With the affairs of Detective Smith being undisclosed, why wasn't the agents in Modesto informed of her activities...I mean, I knew of none of this yesterday?"
O'BRIAN
"Very true...you men were not kept out of the fray, but central had no clue of the level of her involvement...that is until Detective Brown came forth with the confirming evidence in the form of previous recordings...long before the wiretaps were granted by the justice department...up until that point, we were just running on hunches and rumors...next question?
AGENT CLIFF MARKOV
"Yes, why was Cyncl so hard to detect...his activities boarder on blatancy, he didn't have a care in the world what anybody thought...he had a pretty good run of it up until that raccoon made a snack out of him?"
EVERYBODY LAUGHING
O"BRIAN
"That's true, the raccoon did have quite a feast there...point being...he had a net worth of over twelve billion dollars, and he was just a middle executive to one subsidiary...I wouldn't be surprised if they haven't already found his replacement...the organization is run like a syndicate men...remember, there is always going to be another man in line...next question?"
AGENT ADAM PERRY
"How is Detective Brown holding up?"
O'BRIAN
"He received major shoulder surgery...I believe, according to the medical reports, that it was such a close range shot, that the hollow-point didn't have a chance to fragment...so he's basically looking at a fractured collar bone, a lot of therapy , but otherwise, he should be back with the department within ninety days or so...anymore...wait, I'm sorry, I've got appointments waiting on me right now, so let's all break loose, and get to our agendas...I will keep you informed on any developments, thank you again for being here this morning!"
(scene switch)
INT: ZIMMERMAN YACHT-THE "ATROCIOUS"-TOP DECK-11 AM
ZIMMERMAN SIPPING SOME HENNESSY WHILE A GIRL HAS JUST PULLED AWAY FROM A SESSION OF ORAL SEX
HE SMILES AND APPROVES WITH A NOD
TALKING TO SOMEONE ABOUT FACEBOOK STOCKS ON THE PHONE
ZIMMERMAN
"Look, it's contingent on your activity on the media sales...you've got to get up in their face with it...make them promote even if they don't have anything to sell damn it...quit pussy-footing around man, I gotta go..."
ENDING PHONE CALL, THROWING PHONE DOWN
LOOKING UP, ANOTHER GIRL WAVES TO HIM FROM THE LINE OF HALF A DOZEN GIRLS WAITING TO PLY THEIR TRADE
HE WAVES HER OVER, AS SHE FALLS TO HER KNEES TO START
THREE GUYS IN A BOSTON WHALER PULL ALONG SIDE THE BOAT
PAUL, ZIMMERMAN'S CAPTAIN WAVING OFF MEN STANDING ON RAMP HOLDING MACHINE GUNS AS HE BRINGS THE TWO NEW GUYS ON BOARD
BOTH WEARING BUSINESS SUITS, SUNGLASSES, APPEARING SINISTER
THEY BOTH WALK OVER TO THE LOUNGER WHERE ZIMMERMAN IS STILL BEING SERVICED BY THE GIRL
ZIMMERMAN
"And...you must be Boris?"
BORIS-SIX-FIVE, MUSCULAR, HEAVY GERMAN ACCENT
BORIS
"Yes, and this is Devlin...boss send us to see you...he said, you have problems?"
ZIMMERMAN
"Maybe, it's just a little something I want you to take care of..."
BORIS
"You don't seem to have any problems here?"
ZIMMERMAN
"No...this...this you see is my escape, keeps my mind off my problems!"
BORIS
"Seems to be working, you have interesting ways of escape, so when do we talk?"
ZIMMERMAN
"Go downstairs to the galley and tell Franky to make you some lunch...we got some awesome pastrami, fresh slaw, we even have German beer...I'll meet you down there in twenty minutes!"
BORIS
"Sounds good...we talk then?"
ZIMMERMAN
"Yea, by the way...does your buddy talk?"
BORIS
"English poor, he just fixes things!"
ZIMMERMAN
"Like problems?"
BORIS
"Yea, he expert on fixing problems!"
scene close
BRIAN
"What's the point, she's dead now...we'll probably never know, let's just move on with life!"
SANDY
"You never like discussing things, do you?"
BRIAN
"I'll talk about anything, but your problem is, you like to dwell on things you can't do anything about anyway, just hang on to it like gossip...that's not good, just face the situation and move on!"
SANDY
"Your right, I'm like an old bitty at a church social, always digging into other people's shit...have always been that way...you know, I'm going to work on that!"
BRIAN
It'll do you good, all I'm asking is that you just try!
SANDY
"Yes sir, gotcha..."
BRIAN
"By the way...you did good picking that Rosemary, it really worked well with the Gator!"
SANDY
"Thank you...I'll try to screw up more often then...then I'll learn to cook..."
BRIAN
"Let's hit the hay..."
SANDY
"Thought you'd never ask?"
BRIAN
"And sleep..."
SANDY
"Oh...there's a time for everything I guess..."
(next day)
INT: FBI CENTRAL WEST COAST OPERATIONS-BRIEFING ROOM-10 AM
CHIEF AGENT O'BRIAN IN PRELIMINARY INVESTIGATION INTO THE TIES AND CONNECTIONS OF DETECTIVE SHELLY SMITH AND HER RELATION WITH THE "EARTH FIRST" SYNDICATE
O'BRIAN STANDING AT PODIUM
O'BRIAN
"First off, I'd like to thank everyone for showing up from your regularly scheduled agendas...I will try to be brief, because info gathering is still in cycle and our inside men are still out in the field...some are already entrenched in the organizations as we speak...so with that, the general conclusions, the early assessments would show that "Earth First" encompasses a network with major funding and influence being derived from internet and web-site developers, some which are influential in regard to appealing to the hearts and souls of it's customers, but also to the radical movements, which use their influence to dictate and circumvent common law with mandates and proposals that purposely interfere with the ability of the land owners and farmers from plying their chosen field of production...it is these carefully crafted bills to the legislature, along with restrictive riders and amendments which are carefully written and submitted to our boarding governments which has caused so much anguish with the farmers and subsequent operators that have...quite frankly caught the bureau off guard...but like anything, the pieces are starting to come together now...and the bureau is in a much better position to start pulling cases together along with indictments and subpoenas to testify, with the blessings of the District Attorney's Office...hopefully, that is...any questions?"
CAPTAIN MARKUS
"With the affairs of Detective Smith being undisclosed, why wasn't the agents in Modesto informed of her activities...I mean, I knew of none of this yesterday?"
O'BRIAN
"Very true...you men were not kept out of the fray, but central had no clue of the level of her involvement...that is until Detective Brown came forth with the confirming evidence in the form of previous recordings...long before the wiretaps were granted by the justice department...up until that point, we were just running on hunches and rumors...next question?
AGENT CLIFF MARKOV
"Yes, why was Cyncl so hard to detect...his activities boarder on blatancy, he didn't have a care in the world what anybody thought...he had a pretty good run of it up until that raccoon made a snack out of him?"
EVERYBODY LAUGHING
O"BRIAN
"That's true, the raccoon did have quite a feast there...point being...he had a net worth of over twelve billion dollars, and he was just a middle executive to one subsidiary...I wouldn't be surprised if they haven't already found his replacement...the organization is run like a syndicate men...remember, there is always going to be another man in line...next question?"
AGENT ADAM PERRY
"How is Detective Brown holding up?"
O'BRIAN
"He received major shoulder surgery...I believe, according to the medical reports, that it was such a close range shot, that the hollow-point didn't have a chance to fragment...so he's basically looking at a fractured collar bone, a lot of therapy , but otherwise, he should be back with the department within ninety days or so...anymore...wait, I'm sorry, I've got appointments waiting on me right now, so let's all break loose, and get to our agendas...I will keep you informed on any developments, thank you again for being here this morning!"
(scene switch)
INT: ZIMMERMAN YACHT-THE "ATROCIOUS"-TOP DECK-11 AM
ZIMMERMAN SIPPING SOME HENNESSY WHILE A GIRL HAS JUST PULLED AWAY FROM A SESSION OF ORAL SEX
HE SMILES AND APPROVES WITH A NOD
TALKING TO SOMEONE ABOUT FACEBOOK STOCKS ON THE PHONE
ZIMMERMAN
"Look, it's contingent on your activity on the media sales...you've got to get up in their face with it...make them promote even if they don't have anything to sell damn it...quit pussy-footing around man, I gotta go..."
ENDING PHONE CALL, THROWING PHONE DOWN
LOOKING UP, ANOTHER GIRL WAVES TO HIM FROM THE LINE OF HALF A DOZEN GIRLS WAITING TO PLY THEIR TRADE
HE WAVES HER OVER, AS SHE FALLS TO HER KNEES TO START
THREE GUYS IN A BOSTON WHALER PULL ALONG SIDE THE BOAT
PAUL, ZIMMERMAN'S CAPTAIN WAVING OFF MEN STANDING ON RAMP HOLDING MACHINE GUNS AS HE BRINGS THE TWO NEW GUYS ON BOARD
BOTH WEARING BUSINESS SUITS, SUNGLASSES, APPEARING SINISTER
THEY BOTH WALK OVER TO THE LOUNGER WHERE ZIMMERMAN IS STILL BEING SERVICED BY THE GIRL
ZIMMERMAN
"And...you must be Boris?"
BORIS-SIX-FIVE, MUSCULAR, HEAVY GERMAN ACCENT
BORIS
"Yes, and this is Devlin...boss send us to see you...he said, you have problems?"
ZIMMERMAN
"Maybe, it's just a little something I want you to take care of..."
BORIS
"You don't seem to have any problems here?"
ZIMMERMAN
"No...this...this you see is my escape, keeps my mind off my problems!"
BORIS
"Seems to be working, you have interesting ways of escape, so when do we talk?"
ZIMMERMAN
"Go downstairs to the galley and tell Franky to make you some lunch...we got some awesome pastrami, fresh slaw, we even have German beer...I'll meet you down there in twenty minutes!"
BORIS
"Sounds good...we talk then?"
ZIMMERMAN
"Yea, by the way...does your buddy talk?"
BORIS
"English poor, he just fixes things!"
ZIMMERMAN
"Like problems?"
BORIS
"Yea, he expert on fixing problems!"
scene close
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