DeadTide Page #8

Season #1

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PEDRO:

(clapping)

Well you heard the man. we wait

till the sun goes down than we

dump him.

THUG #1

Let me do it. He killed my girl.

Let me be the one to pull that

trigger.

PEDRO:

Ok you got it but until then

everyone just sit tight, and old

man, count your blessings.

INT. DETECTIVE RODGERS HOME - NIGHT

Detective Rodgers and his wife sit at the dinner table eating dinner.

while Rodgers wife sips her wine.

DETECTIVE RODGERS

How was your day ?

REBECCA:

It was ok how was yours?

DETECTIVE RODGERS

It was pretty good. I met with

Frank at Suzy’s this morning, to

go over that case.

Rebecca glares at Rodgers.

REBECCA:

Please... I don’t want to spend

our wonderful night talking about

the case, just please.

DETECTIVE RODGERS

Ok so about what do you want to

talk about then, hinny.

REBECCA:

Don’t hinny me. Jesus Rod, you

haven’t called me that in years.

Detective Rodgers gets up from the table goes over to Rebecca and

kneels on one knee.

RODGERS:

I know I’ve been distant lately. I

know, but out there I have to be

heartless and cold and I’m sorry

if I’ve taken that attitude in

here.

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REBECCA:

I just want the old you I mean you

did a bunch of cases and not one

of those changed you. What makes

this case any different

Detective Rodgers sighs

RODGERS:

I don’t know but for now on I’m

going to do better I promise you

now let’s go to bed

REBECCA:

but we didn’t finish eating

RODGERS:

We can eat leftovers

REBECCA:

But Rodg-

Detective Rodgers picks Rebecca up and carries her to their bedroom

where they had rose pedals on their bed and a bubble bath running.

DETECTIVE RODGERS

Know more of me being distant I

promise

REBECCA:

I LOVE YOU!

EXT.DEAD TIDE CEMETERY-NIGHT

Frank walks the cemetery at the darkest hour talking to himself out

loud.

FRANK:

This time is going to be different

whoever is out there I’m back and

I’m coming for you. and if its

HU... I guess we have to drag each

other to hell again

Frank gets into his f150 truck pulls out his phone to send a message to

Pedro

INT.PEDROS HOUSE- MOMENTS LATER- NIGHT

Frank runs up the front steps and starts beating on the door.

FRANK:

Open up you making a big f***ing

mistake

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Frank hears someone coming to the door

FRANK Open up

Frank continues to knock until Pedro open the door with a shotgun

pointing at Franks’ head.

PEDRO:

Are you out of your f***ing mind

you just can’t be coming here

unannounced and sh*t

Frank moves the gun out of his face

FRANK:

Where is he Pedro! Where the f***

is, he?

PEDRO:

hold on Frank you can’t be

bursting through here like that!

FRANK:

You remember that thing I did for

you

Frank and Pedro or face to face

PEDRO:

Calm down! Frank

FRANK:

So where is he

Frank going through Pedro house checking for Arthur. Pedro grabs him

from behind

PEDRO:

He’s not here

FRANK What!

PEDRO:

He was here-

FRANK:

You remember when I use to be a

narco right?

PEDRO:

Yeah what about it?

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FRANK:

And we had that raid that could’ve

put you in the whole for life. I

wonder as a 2 time felon how would

it be if you get your last strike

and I’m willing to bet that little

shotgun you got, and these thin

walls wouldn’t take much for you

to get that last one.

PEDRO:

You wouldn’t

FRANK Try me

PEDRO Come on

Pedro directs Frank to the basement where Frank sees the blood on the

ground.

FRANK:

You beat him

PEDRO:

We had to you know, we couldn’t

let what happen to one of my

soldiers girl just go without

punishment, there’s a code to this

and you know it.

FRANK:

So where is he

PEDRO:

That I can’t tell you

FRANK:

I’m one call away to giving your

life, talk!

PEDRO:

I really can’t do that, but I have

some information that could be

vital

FRANK TALK!

PEDRO:

Well when we was doing what we was

doing he got to talking and he

admitted

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FRANK:

What? He admitted what!

PEDRO:

That he was sick and believe me

frank the old man a sick f***, but

he has balls

FRANK:

I don’t give a f*** did he kill

robin

Pedro sighs and shakes his head

PEDRO:

Yeah, I’m afraid so

FRANK:

You dumb f***

PEDRO What!

FRANK:

He’s dangerous its him

PEDRO:

Its who?

FRANK:

No time to talk

Frank rushes towards Pedro pulling out his pistol and sticking into

Pedro mouth.

FRANK:

Tell me where your men or taking

him or I promise to god ill blow

your f***ing brains out

Pedro screaming with frank pistol in his mouth waving up his arms

pleading for his life, frank pulls the pistol out of Pedro mouth.

FRANK TALK!

PEDRO:

They taking him to devils alley

Frank gets out his phone calling detective Rodgers. Rodgers answers the

phone

FRANK:

Devils Alley, we got to go!

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