Five-O Page #8

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They want you.

All right look them

feds own you man.

They talkin' about

slapping you with a Rico.

Rico.

Man what the f*** is all that

laughing sh*t for?

F*** hiding that money,

you need to go hide my nigga.

They on yo ass right now.

Yeah what the f***

is y'all so scared of?

They been talkin' that Rico sh*t

for a minute.

I've been dodging

them b*tches forever.

Trust me fellas,

it ain't nothin' to worry about.

Now back to our regularly

scheduled program.

We got a drop today,

and I need y'all to

drop off this weight

and pick up this cash.

Simple and easy.

Hey my mans,

you acting like we

didn't tip you off.

Like I ain't just say you hot.

You actin' like you

ain't got nothin'

to worry about.

You only worry about

sh*t you can control.

Don't be late my niggas.

Damn, them niggas

still ain't put up there?

Hell no, hey

but look dog look,

I really do not

f***in' like this

crooked ass nigga dog.

Like for real sh*t.

I feel you I feel you.

The f*** these niggas at man?

Hey, hey hey there go

them niggas right there.

They pulled up?

Yup yup.

Okay I see 'em, okay okay.

Man I thought five

was always on time.

I ain't even know workers

was supposed to

worry about time.

Sh*t, y'all mother

f***ers ought to be on time.

When this money on the floor.

Y'all crooked asses.

B*tch if you don't

drop that pistol

I'ma noodle yo ass.

These guys.

It's cool.

She don't know no better

it's cool it's cool.

My bad officers.

We started off on

the wrong foot.

How y'all boys feeling?

Officers.

How we feelin'?

How you feelin' King?

Hey J!

Let's go!

Hey King!

What up man?

What's good boy?

Man I came home and dozed off.

Yo I missed boy medicine man,

trying to get these

treatments in line.

That little nigga good?

Yeah he good, he straight.

That's what's

up, that's what's up.

How'd that situation go?

You got what you needed?

Hell yeah man,

sh*t got wild out there too.

I had to tear sh*t up.

You know that's what

your mans do though.

Yeah I know you.

Yeah.

Come on man get your ass up,

come spend some of

this money with me.

We on nigga.

Nah yeah give me about an hour

I'll be ready though.

All right.

All right, yeah.

Len Crawford?

How can I help you?

Nice home.

I see crime pays.

What you need?

I'm Agent Mansub

this is Agent Jackson

we're from the Federal

Bureau of Investigation,

we need to have a talk with you.

Talk.

No we need

to have a talk with you

down at the station.

No I'd rather have it here.

No f*** that,

you and your partner been

calling shots long enough.

We gonna have this f***in' talk.

Look, you got a problem,

call my lawyer.

Look, we can do

this the easy way,

or the hard way,

we gonna have this f***in' talk.

And it's gonna be

down at the station.

Lead the way.

Damn big fella.

The f*** is all the faces for?

Lookin' like you don't

wanna pay up or somethin'.

No man.

That was some bullshit

you and your mans pulled

man at that as stake bro.

There you go man.

For real.

Come on now.

You made the bet,

your mans got his ass beat.

Nigga you owe up.

You know what it is.

That's why I'm

a man of my word.

And that's why

I fucks with you.

Hey you f*** with

the white right?

Nigga

I f*** with it all.

I got somethin' for you.

What's up?

I got some loose bricks

I need you to get rid of for me.

Word?

Hell yeah.

What you talkin'?

Come on now.

You know I got them

b*tches for the lows.

Man.

You gonna take a nigga money

and tax a nigga

Come on man you know that sh*t

hot as hell right now man.

I'll tell you what,

you give me them b*tches at 38

I'll cash 'em up.

All of 'em.

Sh*t you ready right now?

You got 'em right now?

Hell yeah nigga you know

I ain't talkin' for nothin'.

Well sh*t you know I ain't

got the money on me right now

I gotta shoot around

the corner and get it.

Come on now.

You know I ain't

worried about you

going no mother f***ing where.

Right.

'Cause what you gonna do,

beat my ass?

Come on man

you a clown man.

You a wild nigga too.

'Bout to grab this

sh*t out the van man.

I'm gonna make the

call right quick.

Now we even mother f***er.

So this what we

doing, Officer Len?

Robbery?

Drug trafficking?

Extortion?

After all I've done for you.

You boys sure pulled the wools

over my eyes with this one.

Y'all went out

there and tormented

those streets under my name.

On my watch.

Make every officer

in the uniform

feel corrupted.

I know you sittin'

there wondering

how we know about

things that lead back

to about a year and a half

that you and JP was into.

Does the name Sergio Nunez

mean something to you?

Nothin'?

Or how about Daniel Adams?

What about that evidence

count that was 38?

It should've been 40.

From the boat bust.

I know all about it.

The drugs y'all was

moving around town.

They belong to a guy,

guy named Latrel Jones,

AKA Boy.

Nah.

Let me get a honest

where they do.

Officer Latrel Jones.

A true man in blue.

You see Len?

We set up a sting to

set up you and JP.

Were all undercover officers,

and it worked.

But luckily you

things got a little messy.

Thanks to you and JP,

evidence start

coming up missing.

So with a good lawyer

and some of that filthy money

I know you might have put away,

you might be able to walk

away from your charges

as a free man.

If only it wasn't

for that murder.

Sam Laseer?

The victim from the pill case

at the Wescott building?

So he turned out

to be a ladies man.

All the lady cougars was just

running around falling

in love with him.

Even Karen.

You look kinda surprised.

You had to know she was spending

all your money on

drugs and pills.

And also young men.

Say she was in the apartment

when the whole thing went down.

Saw JP pull that trigger.

Karen told us everything

you and JP was into.

But lucky for him,

he got off easy.

JP dead Len.

But I'ma make sure you serve

the rest of your

life in this cell

for everything that y'all did.

Everything.

You'll never see the

light of day again.

It's over.

I thought you said

it was gonna be okay.

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