A Week in Watts Page #5
- Year:
- 2018
- 91 min
- 216 Views
It was a bit nerve wracking because back
then my perspective on cops wasn't, like,
cops weren't somebody
I was able to talk to.
I was kind of intimidated by them,
and they were just around
when something bad was going on.
the very first day I met him,
he made me feel like
he was somebody I can depend on,
somebody I can trust.
My name is Renaldo Chavez.
I am 17 years old.
Class starts at 7:30.
We have homeroom first,
but during homeroom
instead of just getting schoolwork done,
I have to be at AP Calculus
with my math teacher
and then we just work on
the homework we had last night.
He's quiet,
but he's always listening, very intense.
There's an inquisitive mind to him.
I have six classes throughout the day,
and then I have seventh period as well,
Jedis, which is like the club that I'm in.
It's an acronym. So it stands for
Jesuit Educated Disciple in Service.
Pretty much like the campus ministry team.
Having Renaldo in OP has been a blessing.
Operation Progress...
they've given me a lot of opportunities
that others don't usually have.
Last year I had a bad year
with Algebra II,
and Operation Progress
made sure I had the tutoring.
Thank you.
He is so grateful for this program,
and it came out when they went to Kenya
this past summer on a service trip.
And he came back, and he was saying
how it changed his life.
I had never been
outside of the country before last year,
and Operation Progress sent me to Africa
so it gives me a different perspective
on the world.
Having been to Kenya
and seeing the level of poverty there
made me realize that I'm very fortunate.
Despite the fact that I live in
a violent area and not the best area,
I still have a roof over my head.
I still have food in the fridge
and, you know, a warm bed,
clean clothes
and I just feel very grateful.
Things got exciting. Huh?
- You didn't hear it?
- There were gunshots.
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop.
We just kept playing soccer,
and then they called us.
We were like... and we ran.
Every day, wherever I go.
I don't hear it near our school,
like when I'm in school,
but in my neighborhood, pretty often.
What just happened was
that there was a shooting,
and everybody in the school
has to go in one vicinity.
Please excuse the interruption.
Kids with practice, cheerleading
and daycare they received the all clear.
You guys can go back
to your original spot.
Yay.
See you soon!
It's dangerous.
It's not really dangerous,
like, where I am kind of.
I know there's shootings and stuff,
but there's not where I have come
to where somebody's trying to put a knife
on me or anything like that.
So to me it's just
a little community that...
where bad stuff happens basically.
Something like that.
You know, watching Petra grow up here
and not having the safest neighborhood
to go out and play and her knowing that,
is so hard, because I get to go home
to a safe neighborhood where she doesn't.
When she goes home,
she doesn't go outside,
and that's for safety.
And there's a lot of kids who really are
like prisoners in their own home,
and it goes unnoticed
because they don't complain.
I think they're so busy just trying
to get through day-to-day life
with their struggles that there's
no time to formulate a protest.
And to be honest,
historically, nobody listens.
Why not?
Because if you complain publicly,
the results could be a beat down.
The fear and the intimidation, it's real.
Like, I hate it.
I hate it because...
something like, most of the time
I can't even go out to my friend's.
We can't even play basketball outside.
It is a hostile environment.
I'm not allowed to go outside
and associate with any of the rest of
the community members
that are associated with gangs.
It's weird, because Jennifer,
when I first met her,
I had no idea
and that was the housing development
that I was assigned to
and it had already been two years,
and I've never seen this girl before.
And it was because she never came outside.
So a lot of people say it's dangerous.
It's a dangerous place,
and yeah, it's dangerous at times,
but I don't really go outside that much,
so I don't think it's that dangerous
around my neighborhood.
I actually mentored this girl named Daisy,
and I've had her for about four years,
and I met Daisy through, I guess
a homicide scene where we found Daisy.
We were coming back from
the restaurant and then we saw the cops.
We got off and then I noticed...
I saw Officer Moore, and I knew him.
So then... and then he talked with
my sisters...
well, with my Dad, then my sister, Laty,
and then she started crying.
She was like, "No, no. "
And then I kept asking why was she crying?
What was happening?
So they told me that she...
well, Julio, he was murdered or killed.
We were called out, told to meet with
Long Beach homicide detectives.
They were working on what might have
been a connection to a southeast case.
They got called out
to this arson investigation
where they discovered a dead body
and through fingerprints,
they identified the victim as Julio Mejia.
5th and Hill gang,
and one of their rivals
is Hacienda Village Boys.
What we learned is that
our victim was on 109th Street,
but he was first seen by Louis Perez,
and the motive of this murder
was that Carlos Gallegos was shot
probably by a 5th and Hill gang member.
He was shot in November of 2011.
So there was a retaliation
They beat this guy down
to pretty much being unconscious,
and one of them goes and retrieves
one of these black trashcans
that you can roll, from his residence.
They throw him in head first
into the trashcan,
and they wheel him down to this ranch.
The ranch was a sore spot
for the entire neighborhood
where all the- essentially the majority
of the gang activity took place
because they were able
to do it in privacy.
And at some point while they're at the
ranch while the victim was still alive,
Louis Perez carves a large V in his chest,
which signified the V for Village Boys,
and they pretty much leave him for dead.
They take Louis Perez's car,
drive down to Long Beach.
They take the body out of the trunk,
put it on top of combustible materials,
and set him on fire.
I felt like I couldn't believe it.
I was kind of sad
because he really loved Rosie,
and really, he seemed like he
would have been a really good dad.
But sometimes he...
just got drunk, I guess.
Yeah.
You know, I can tell you that he
left behind his baby mama,
real good person and
a very young daughter.
My little niece, Rosie,
she was very small and so she didn't know.
She didn't know what was going on,
and I guess she was wondering
what was happening too.
But she didn't know.
And that's how we met Daisy
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"A Week in Watts" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 22 Dec. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/a_week_in_watts_2073>.
Discuss this script with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In