I WORK MY FINGERS TO THE BONE AND FOR WHAT?

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: : They each sit in silence for a beat. : : Chris cocks back the hammer and JD fires up the ride. : : Fade to black : : TITLE SHOT, wait 2 beats. : : Loud Audio O.S. : : Like its right against the microphone. : : The sound of a buzzer, a type of doorbell. : : EXT. DRUG DEALER BACKYARD- NIGHT : : This is the house of a local drug dealer. It’s a single story house on the bad side of town. This house is on H street. H street is all Mexicans, esa’s, the hardest mother fuckers that you don’t want to fuck with. There is a lot of traffic down H street and its mainly for the drug dealers, they are all in competition with each other, a lot of murders go down on H street. Nobody trusts anybody. : : The funny thing about H street is that you see a lot of nice cars coming and going. A lot of high school and college kids that are scared shitless but have to come here to score. They come and go as quick as possible. : : The cars roll up in the alley behind the houses, all the houses have fences in the back with doors. This house has a cement walkway straight to the gate in back, the dealers rigged a bell outside the door so that these whiteboys just ring the buzzer and stay in there cars. : : A Mexican kid walks out from the back door and walks to the gate. There is a peephole in the gate. : : A car full of whiteboys in letterman jackets sits in a fancy looking camaro, its loud engine humming. : : The Mexican kid is the son of the dealer in the house, he takes all the orders and serves up the grub. His name is Ruben. : : Ruben : : What’cha need fellas. : : JOCK #1 : : Two 8-balls : : Ruben : : Ye-yo : : JOCK #1 looks around in confusion. The guy in the passenger seat nods : : JOCK#1 : : Yeah, that’s it. : : Ruben : : Two hun son : : Ruben unhooks the latch on the gate and opens it, he looks both ways down the alley before taking the money. : : Ruben grabs the money and shines a flashlight in the car, he lights up a carload of four, all whiteboys. He stops on one in the backseat. : : Jock #2 : : Sup Ruben : : Ruben knows this kid from school so he figures its all right. : : Ruben : : Ah, whats up holmes, alright, be right back : : Ruben turns and closes the gate again, he walks up the path into the house. : : INT- DRUG DEALER HOUSE : : Ruben walks through the kitchen where there are large pots on the stove and pans full of food lacing the counter top. Authentic Mexican food, rice, meat, beans. : : He walks through the kitchen and heads out to the living room. : : The living room is well kept, for a shitty house they have some pretty nice stuff. There are a couple of older men watching UFC on a big screen. : : Ruben walks through the living room into a bedroom on the side. : : The bedroom is clean, nice bed, some Mexican pieces on the walls, and a nice asain style hutch in the far corner. : : Ruben opens the closet, there is a floor panel, he opens it and there is a safe down below, it’s a big safe, It takes a combination. Ruben gives it a few spins and opens it. The safe holds various drugs packaged for selling. Weed and Coke mainly. There is some crank and heroine but those are in smaller volumes. : : Ruben reaches in and pulls out two coke viles. : : He shuts the safe and gives the combo a spin. He replaces the floor panel. : : Ruben looks up towards the attic cover, he lifts it up and pushes it aside. He pulls down a briefcase. It has two combinations. He sets it on the floor, puts in the numbers and opens it. : : It is full of cash, all separated in different denominations. : : He inserts the two hundred with the rest of the hundreds closes the case locks it, flips the numbers, and puts it back in the attic. : : He replaces the cover and walks out of the room.

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