CJ & smoke script
Police chief: Daniel M.
Chris ‘CJ’ Johnson; Harley
john Smoke; Haydn
Office scene:-
PC- (cool posture, slams folder on desk) so, do you have anything to say for yourselves?
Smoke- CJ you can tell this one
CJ-(murmuring) well erm...
(Flashback)
Smoke- Freeze!!!!!
(chase queue music)
CJ-(clothesline criminal hold him at gun point) you have the right to shut the f-
(Switches back to office)
PC- so...where is he?
CJ- well that was smoke’s fault
Smoke-(glares at CJ) well chief i can explain, this dude was like what 6’ 4 and 250 pounds
(Flashback)
(Smoke runs in from the background panting.)
CJ- where you been?
(Smoke attempts to answer)
CJ- book this guy whilst i go bring the car round, can you handle that?
(Cj leaves the scene; smoke walks over to criminal and lifts him up)
Smoke: don’t go breaking the law in my city, i am the law!
(Criminal head buts smoke and runs off, CJ returns to the scene)
CJ- what the hell happened man
Smoke- do you really have to ask
Cj- the chief is gonna kill us for this were already on our last warning! You can tell this story
(Back to office)
PC- so let me get this straight you brought no perps, no evidence, you totalled a Ferrari and an old woman is in hospital because of you guys!
Smoke- chief come on just another cha-
PC: NO! No more chances, I’ve got federal officers so far up my ass i can taste them give me your badges
(cj throws it on the desk smoke holds on struggling with chief)
PC: get out now!
(Corridor)
Cj (to smoke): we were so close to cracking this case.
Smoke: it’s our case lets finish this our way.
(Walk down corridor turns and fades out)
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Thursday, 21 January 2010
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