The Corruptor Page #16
Out front of the gated corner house is the Bobby Vu's
car. The Fukeniese fan out around the walls
surrounding the property.
INT:
BENNY WONG'S BEDROOM-NIGHTBenny Wong sits in a club chair watching an episode
of Sinbad when he hears the KRAK KRAK KRAK of
gunfire coming from inside his house.
He quickly searches his desk drawer finding a .38
caliber pistol. He turns toward the door and freezes
as he looks into the eyes of Bobby Vu and the other
three Fukienese who point submachine guns at his
chest. Bobby Vu smiles....Benny Wong stares at him.
BENNY WONG:
You're not man enough to kill me.
In a flash, Benny brings the revolver to his temple
and shoots himself. Bobby Vu looks at the old man
lying dead.
BOBBY VU:
We kill you anyway.
The four youths open up, turning Benny Wong into
hamburger.
INT:
BENNY WONG'S BATHROOM-NIGHTThe door opens and Bobby Vu enters. He lifts the lid
and begins to pee unaware of MRS. WONG who lies
paralyzed with fear in the bathtub.
She tries to lie quietly as he unzips his pants. The
sound of liquid hitting liquid mixes with the faint cry
of police sirens in the distance.
He finishes, takes one step toward the exit then turns
and begins firing into the glass shower door. He stops.
Walks through the smoke filled room and stands over
Mrs. Wong, alive, but cut to pieces in the bottom of
the tub. He looks down at her and nonchalantly points
his gun at her chest. She begins to cry as he pulls the
trigger.
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EXT:
WORTH STREET-DAYHENRY LEE stands outside his restaurant greeting
people who pay respects to him as though it were a
coronation.
Ung, Wallace and Chen buy frozen ices from a street
cart trying to make a buck in the ninety degree heat.
WALLACE:
You been able to reach Jack yet?
Chen shakes his head.
CHEN:
Paged him fifty times and nothing. He's hidin.
WALLACE:
Think he was calling about the hit?
CHEN:
He was on it.
Wallace looks at all the people greeting Lee.
WALLACE:
Nobody seems too upset.
CHEN:
Except them.
Across the way, they see an FBI surveillance VAN.
UNG:
F***in Feds...Dumb sh*t brings Benny Wong into
the federal building, should've just taken an ad
out in the papers.
They suck on their freeze bars when Chen notices
three little CHINESE kids looking at the ice cream.
Chen looks at the kids.
CHEN:
You stay in school?
The kids nod. Chen hands the vendor a ten.
CHEN:
Set 'em up.
The youngsters clamor for the ices.
WALLACE:
Whatdaya think Lee's gonna do about the Fuke's
now that he's top dog?
CHEN:
He's made his deal with the Fukes.
WALLACE:
What are we going to do?
CHEN:
I know what I want to do.
Chen stares at Lee with complete hate.
INT:
FIFTEENTH PRECINCT, OUTSIDE THE AGU OFFICES-DAYThrough the glass door we see Wallace and Ung catch
up on paperwork as Detective Deng comes through it,
into the hall where the coffee machine sits. She pours
black coffee into a thirty-ounce cup, then hits it with
a half dozen sugars. Chen walks up.
CHEN:
Planning on staying up for a month?
DENG:
Wait till you have a baby...Did you hear?
CHEN:
Hear what?
DENG:
I've heard the FEDS have a case against someone in
the Fifteenth.
This gets Chen's attention, but he tries to dismiss it.
CHEN:
I've heard that every month for ten years.
Deng presses, like she's trying to tell Chen something
more.
DENG:
So have I, but this time I hear they have tapes,
photos, the whole nine yards. They're pissed off
about their agent and Benny Wong getting killed
and they want to hang somebody for it.
Chen nods to his partner as she heads back to her
desk. Chen thinks for a moment, then looks through
the glass at Wallace working away.
INT:
GAMBLING PARLOR-DAYChen enters the underground parlor. But today it's
empty, except for Henry Lee, the Sumo, two other
triad soldiers and the dealer from last nights
gambling. Lee is here to collect his cut. His minions
immediately frisk Chen and take his guns from him.
CHEN:
Think I have a reason to use them?
LEE:
I'm not sure. Lately you've forgotten that what
happens to me, happens to you.
Lee makes sure Chen gets the message.
CHEN:
The Feds are making a case against Wallace. We need
to cut him loose.
LEE:
You're nervous. You're getting soft in your old age.
CHEN:
The only thing going soft is your brain.
The Sumo smashes Chen into the wall and down to the
ground.
LEE:
Personal attacks are going to get us nowhere,
Detective.
Chen can barely breathe, let alone get to his feet.
LEE:
But I'll tell you what. I'll take your advice to a
point. I'll sever any traceable ties between
us...and give Wallace a few arrests to knock the
shoo- flies off his heels.
Lee and his men start for the door, then stop.
LEE:
I almost forgot in all this hub-bub.
He peels several bills from his takings and drops it on
the floor.
LEE:
Today's payday for dirty cops. Make sure you give
Wallace his cut.
He smiles and walks out the door. Chen, still on the
ground, watches him go...then picks up the money.
EXT:
FIFTEENTH PRECINCT-DAYChen walks up Elizabeth Street toward the station
entrance when he sees Wallace hurrying out of the
building.
CHEN:
Wallace.
The young cop either ignores the sound or didn't hear
it, cause he heads straight for a patrol car parked at
the back of the police lot. Chen yells after him.
CHEN:
Where're you going?
Wallace stops, lets Chen catch up.
WALLACE:
(making sure he's not overheard)
Lee's not covering my old man with the
Italians. I gotta move him.
He starts towards his car.
CHEN:
I told him to.
WALLACE:
Why the hell'd you do that?
CHEN:
Because the Feds are building a case against
you.
The words hit Wallace like a jack hammer.
WALLACE:
How do you know?
CHEN:
I know. And if they nab you it'll take three
seconds for you to give them me.
WALLACE:
I wouldn't...
CHEN:
Yes you would...And so would I.
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