A PAGE FROM HELLCAT
I scarcely have a moment to post of late.
So, I'm just gonna put up a piece of one of the things what I've been writing that's kept me from writing.
So, I'm just gonna put up a piece of one of the things what I've been writing that's kept me from writing.
- INT. INTERVIEW ROOM
- There’s a laptop on the table displaying security cam video of the events in the Dunkin Donuts. Danny, however, never takes her eyes off McIRVIN SIMMS, Internal Affairs investigator (30s, rack-bought suit). He pauses the video at the point where we just left off.
- SIMMS
- You just happened to be wearing your kevlar?
- DANNY
- I’m a police, Simms, That’s something we do sometimes. Shouldn’t you know that?
- SIMMS
- A plainclothes? With no bulletins, no departmental order to wear--
- DANNY
- What’s the big complaint when we get ordered to wear the vests?
- SIMMS
- No. This is where I ask and you answer--
- DANNY
- --Just - what is it?
- SIMMS
- Hot. They’re hot.
- DANNY
- What’s the temperature outside?
- Simms sighs and drops back in his chair.
- DANNY
- Yeah. January in Boston. I get to be warm, look good and be bulletproof all at the same time. Next question?
- SIMMS
- I already asked it. What happened to Gavin Hewson?
- Danny hits the play button with irritated force.
- DANNY
- Watch it for the 200th time. He came down with an acute case of fire.