I don't think he's ever let
anyone drive the Ducati. Oh boy. And yes, the drug wars aren't going to be very good when we have CSIs running around for vengeance. Oh well, at least they're not in Brazil.
And YAY LAUREN. *hands over cookies and pop*
*gives LtKitty more sleeping pills* Muahaha.
The Day On My Side
Border, Mexco. 5 hours later
Horatio: *rolls down window* Yes sir?
Border Patrol: Sir, we're going to need to check the vehicle.
Horatio: For what?
Border Patrol: Drugs.
Horatio: There are no drugs in here.
Border Patrol: We got word that you're carrying a large load of drugs. Apparently it's a new kind of drug that the dogs won't detect.
Horatio: I can assure you there are no drugs. See, we're cops from Mia-
Border Patrol: I want you all to step out of the vehicle.
Street, El Paso
Carly: *rides up on Ducati*
Speed: *turns around*
Carly: *gets off Ducati* I got them to hold the Hummerhome over night.
Speed: Nice job.
Carly: You got any news?
Speed: Yeah. Ramirez is going to be at the Industrial Park tonight so we have to get moving. If we're going to catch him, we need a plan.
Carly: Wait, you're actually letting me in on this? You're not going to say it's too dangerous?
Speed: You can take care of yourself.
Carly: That's not what you thought the other night.
Speed: I was wrong the other night.
Carly: *smirks*
Speed: I've been wrong a lot lately about you.
Carly: ...
Speed: Thanks for coming along.
Carly: No problem.
Hummerhome
Horatio: No, don't rip th-
Guy: *rips apart couch*
Horatio -at...Is this really necessary?
Guy: Si.
Horatio: *sigh* There are no drugs in my Hummerhome.
Guy: Then why did we get the tip?
Horatio: Someone must be trying to stall us.
Guy: From what, selling drugs?
Horatio: *frowns* I resent that.
Industrial Park, 10 pm
Carly: Okay so what's the plan?
Speed: We wait until the people he's with leave, and then we surprise him.
Carly: What if he shoots us?
Speed: Two against one.
Carly: Okay I'm a little worried about this.
Speed: Why?
Carly: He could have guys hiding all over the place.
Speed: If there were people, we would have been spotted already. *loads magazine*
Carly: So this is it huh?
Speed: Yeah.
Carly: You having second thoughts?
Speed: No.
Carly: Oh...Well that's good I guess.
Speed: Okay I see him.
Carly: *peers over large wooden box* Yeah...Which one is he?
Speed: The one wearing too much 'bling'.
Carly: That explains it.
Speed: *frowns*
Carly: What?
Speed: I want to see what she saw.
Carly: *nods*
Speed: Alright, those guys are leaving lets go.
Industrial Area
Ramirez: Don't forget to load up the cocaine too! *throws cigar*
Speed: *puts gun to Ramirez's head* Good evening.
Ramirez: *turns head*
Speed: Don't move or I'll blow your head off you son of a bitch.
Ramirez: *starts to laugh* You don't sound like the Columbians.
Speed: No, I'm much worse than the Columbians. You took something from me, and now you're going to pay.
Ramirez: Oh? And what did I take?
Speed: My wife.
Ramirez: *laughing* That perra? She begged for her life.
Speed: GET ON YOUR KNEES!
Ramirez: Alright man, don't start getting trigger happy on me. *laughs, gets on knees*
Speed: *walks around* You killed her.
Ramirez: Yeah and it was the most fun I've had in a long time.
Speed: What did he pay you with? Drugs? Money? Women?
Ramirez: How about the fun of just capping someone?
Speed: You didn't 'cap' her, you slit her throat.
Ramirez: I was hoping to make it a little less messy, but she just insisted on fighting. They always make that mistake. And you just made yours. *pulls out gun*
Speed: *frowns* You're dumber than I thought.
Carly: *walks over, points gun at Ramirez*
Ramirez: *laughs* She's pretty.
Carly: I am really sick of you people.
Ramirez: Why don't you put down the gun, and we'll go have some fun.
Carly: *kicks Ramirez in the face*
Ramirez: AH! *holds nose* Oh, you did it now. *smacks Carly*
Carly: *falls over* UGH....*grabs Ramirez's gun* Ha. I have his gun.
Speed: DON'T MOVE!
Ramirez: *looks at Speed*
Speed: *puts gun to Ramirez' head* When are you going to learn not to hit a woman?
Ramirez: I'm saving her for later.
Speed: *cocks gun* It's too bad you won't live to see later.
Ramirez: *laughing* Your little wife cried out your name as I sliced through her throat.
Speed: *glares*
Horatio: Speed!
Speed: *looks up*
Horatio: Don't do it!
Speed: How did you get here!
Horatio: *walks over, slowly* Border Patrol said the mysterious drug they were looking for was something called 'Wubba'.
Carly: Haha...Whoops.
Horatio: Speed, he's not worth the bullet. Put down the gun.
Speed: He killed her.
Horatio: I know, and we have him. Speed, we got him.
Speed: It's not good enough!
Horatio: I know you want to put a bullet in his brain, and so do I but we know what will happen if you pull that trigger.
Speed: I don't care.
Horatio: Speed, don't do this.
Speed: HE KILLED HER!
Horatio: I know he did, and I know you want him to suffer but listen to me, he'll suffer more in a jail cell.
Speed: He'll get out, and he'll do this again.
Horatio: No he won't. Speed, he'll never get out.
Speed: You don't know that.
Horatio: Put down the gun.
Speed: No.
Horatio: If you pull that trigger, I'll have to shoot you. You want that?
Speed: If he dies, then yes.
Horatio: Speed, this won't bring her back. This is not justice.
Speed: *looks at Horatio*
Horatio: Put down the gun.
Speed: ...Why do you always have to show up?
Horatio: It's my job.
Speed: *sigh*
Horatio: Put down the gun.
Speed: ...*drops gun*
Horatio: Good. Step away from him.
Speed: *backs up*
Horatio: *grabs Ramirez* You're under arrest.
Ramirez: My people are going to make your life a living hell.
Cop cars pull up
Ramirez: THS ISN'T OVER!
Horatio: For you it is.
Cop: *grabs Ramirez, they walk away*
Horatio: *holsters gun* You okay?
Speed: Yeah. *nods* I'm okay.
Horatio: Okay. *grabs Carly's hand*
Carly: *stands* Thanks.
Speed: I could have killed him.
Horatio: But you didn't. Okay? Let's go home.
Speed: *frowns*
Yelling heard near cop cars
Horatio: *turns around*
Ramirez pulls out another gun, shoots both cops, aims gun for Horatio
[BANG BANG BANG]
TBC...........
