The Corruptor Page #4
KLEIN:
They want ethnic diversity in every squad so you get
a white face in the AGU.
CHEN:
He's worse than white, he's green.
KLEIN:
Which is why you should school him.
CHEN:
So he can get me killed?
KLEIN:
Look, it's your fault he's here in the first place.
CHEN:
My fault?
KLEIN:
A freakin tourist got blown up in our backyard. Not to
mention an FBI snitch. And it happened on your
watch. The Mayor's been on TV talking about it, the
Police Commisioner has promised safety on the
streets of Chinatown, Christ it's been on freakin
Nightline. So if putting a white cop in the Asian
Gang Unit makes them feel better and gets them off
my ass fine and dandy. So why don't you get out of
here and do something about these whores
turning up in dumpsters. It's embarrassing.
Klein sniffs the air, then peeks out from under his
wash cloth.
KLEIN:
You still here?
Wallace is tacking a photo layout of the Hip Sing Triad to
the wall as Chen re-enters.
UNG:
Junior brought a scorecard.
Chen takes out a thick magic marker, starts crossing out
photos.
CHEN:
Dead, dead in prison. The rest usually stop by for a
visit. It's not healthy to let them know what we
know....Why does a white cop request Asian Gangs?
WALLACE:
Detective Shield, an extra eight grand a year in my
pocket...and a chance to work with you.
UNG:
Uh oh. Yellow fever. You got a hard on for all things
Chinese, right? The food, customs, women. You got
a Chinese girlfriend, don't ya?
WALLACE:
Actually, uh....no.
CHEN:
But ya did?
WALLACE:
Are we all gonna exchange sexual histories?
UNG:
I knew it. Yellow f***in fever. Junior's here to walk
the street and get his wick licked by a nice
almond-eyed beauty.
WALLACE:
I'm here so Chinese immigrants don't have to live
thirty to a room. Or spend twenty hours a day making
clothes for slave wages.
CHEN:
Why do you give sh*t about Chinese immigrants?
WALLACE:
I'm a cop. I give a sh*t about enforcing the law.
DENG:
So what's your plan to save the yellow people?
WALLACE:
Same techniques used on every other organized
crime operation in the city. Bust the street soldiers
every time we see �em, move up the food chain to the
Council, cramp �em with surveillance, sting operations,
keep climbing all the way to Uncle Benny.
Chen laughs at Wallace's naivete.
UNG:
This ain't every other organized crime operation in the
city. We work cases, Junior. Keep the tourists safe.
Violence spills into the street, we break heads. `Cept
Detective Deng, she's above that.
DENG:
When the department authorizes police brutality perhaps I'll join you.
CHEN:
You don't change Chinatown, it changes you.
WALLACE:
I'm ready to give it a shot.
CHEN:
Alright...Don't make plans tonight.
WALLACE:
Why?
UNG:
Cause we're goin on a panty raid.
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EXT:
PANTY RAID BUILDING - DUSKExcept for the ten COPS moving quickly toward an
unmarked door, the alley is empty. Out front is Chen.
He orders a thick COP toward the door which is
quickly opened with a crowbar.
INT:
PANTY RAID BUILDING, STAIRCASE - NIGHTChen calmly lays his dark hankerchief over the tiny
survellience camera, then leads the group up the
stairs.
UNG:
(whispers to Wallace) You never know how a guy
gettin his dick rubbed is gonna react when you
charge into the room, so keep your eyes sharp and
your Glock cocked. And don't be trying to feel any
Chinese titties you little pervert.
Snickers from the men.
CHEN:
Wallace stays out here.
Wallace doesn't like it, but doesn't argue it. Chen pulls
his .45 and nods to the thick Cop, who thrusts his
crowbar into the lock jam and snaps it off. They hit
the hallway like a tornado. Bright lights strobe the
length of the place thrusting us several minutes into
the future.
INT:
GINZA MASSAGE HALLWAY - A SHORT TIME LATERThe cops are dragging about ten prostitutes and
matching Johns into the hallway.
Chen coordinates when he sees Deng leading May and
three other dressed prostitues from the front
towards the back hallway. May looks at Chen and he
knows why Lee smiled when he gave him the Ginza.
CHEN:
Deng. See if you can find any files back there.
He turns to a uniform.
CHEN:
(referring to the prostitutes)
Joe, take �em down, Wallace'll help ya write
�em up.
Deng heads back down the hall while the uniform
corrals the girls down the stairs the cops came up.
Chen grabs May as she passes and pulls her into one
of the bedrooms.
INT:
1ST GINZA BEDROOMChen reaches into May's pocket, finding a packet of
white powder. She tries to kiss him. He pulls away
and pockets the heroin, pissing her off. He quiets her
with three hundreds.
CHEN:
(Cantonese)
Get outta here.
He gently nudges her out to the hallway and towards
the backstairs where Wallace is just coming up with a
handfull of paperwork.
WALLACE:
You want me to take her?
Chen shakes his head as he lets May head towards
the exit. He turns back to Wallace who stands talking
to a uniform who is handing him some paperwork.
CHEN:
(sotto to Wallace)
Always throw back the smallest of the day's
catch.
Suddenly a torrent of automatic gunfire explodes at
the opposite end of the hallway taking out the glass
door and the uniform who stood in front of it
revealing a Fukiense shooter behind the shatterered
door. One cop down. Chen's instinct are immediate.The
Fuke killer is toast. The uniform who was talking to
Wallace turns towards the action and is met with a
pile of lead exploding his heart, blowing out his back
and spraying Wallace with blood. Wallace freezes- a
deer in the headlight. Chen sees this, jumps across
the hall and pushes Wallace out of the line of fire and
into one of the bedrooms. The doorway where Wallace
stood explodes into a million pieces of shrapnel. He
would have been chopmeat. Just at that moment, Ung
crosses the hall in the opposite direction, shielding a
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