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Bad Cop
1 Reviews"Half those people had chased the ambulance to be here. They weren’t going to miss a show." A one-shot, I suppose. I don't normally write drama...
They stood in the pouring rain. Half the people tore their eyes away from the gruesome sight. Half those people had chased the ambulance to be here. They weren’t going to miss a show.
“Just stay back, folks. We’ll have this thing cleared up in a jiffy, okay?” A jolly looking fellow posed in a police outfit. His hands were sturdy and he seemed to have the force of pushing people away without touching them.
“Fuck you!” A man shouted angrily as he tried to get through the shocked crowd. “That’s my son!”
“Sir, you’re going to need to step back.” The officer became closer to drawing his taser.
“No! This isn’t fair! He’s my son and I’ve got more of a right to be behind there then you do.”
“I know what you mean, sir. It’s very frustrating when my whatchimicallit…you listen to music on it? It’s tiny…ah, hell…I don’t know…but, it breaks down and the…what’s it? That fruit company…pear? Apple…that’s right…when they say I haven’t bought their care and they won’t help me.” The words slurred out of his rambling mouth.
“You nutcase!” The man lurched after the cop, who easily tasered him. The man fell out cold to the ground.
“Anyone else wanna question my authority?” He smiled. “Good.” He put the taser, which fit snuggly into his belt pocket. He felt like the fucking Batman.
“Just stay back, folks. We’ll have this thing cleared up in a jiffy, okay?” A jolly looking fellow posed in a police outfit. His hands were sturdy and he seemed to have the force of pushing people away without touching them.
“Fuck you!” A man shouted angrily as he tried to get through the shocked crowd. “That’s my son!”
“Sir, you’re going to need to step back.” The officer became closer to drawing his taser.
“No! This isn’t fair! He’s my son and I’ve got more of a right to be behind there then you do.”
“I know what you mean, sir. It’s very frustrating when my whatchimicallit…you listen to music on it? It’s tiny…ah, hell…I don’t know…but, it breaks down and the…what’s it? That fruit company…pear? Apple…that’s right…when they say I haven’t bought their care and they won’t help me.” The words slurred out of his rambling mouth.
“You nutcase!” The man lurched after the cop, who easily tasered him. The man fell out cold to the ground.
“Anyone else wanna question my authority?” He smiled. “Good.” He put the taser, which fit snuggly into his belt pocket. He felt like the fucking Batman.
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