Sosa Conseco-skin bleaching steroid dealer from Miami
lmaoooooo I can see that
Payton Sayers, a good friend and honest joe that’s wrongfully shot by police in downtown Chicago. Benson Forte Esq., a hot shot lawyer with billboards and commercials all over town, takes the case pro bono. The city gets behind them in the “Pay Say” campaign to get Payton’s civil case going while the prosecutor’s drag their feet on arresting the cop.
Meanwhile, the local mob boss that owns the property decides to send a new tough guy in town from Baltimore by way of Brooklyn named Lewis Anthony Siragusa aka Louie the Goose to take the officer for a “swimming trip” to the lake, and then have a “talk” with the two. The cop, Brian Grossman, is trying to make a break for it when he runs into Louie. A quick scuffle and a toss into the trunk later, Brian would find himself at the bottom of the lake an hour later.
Benson and Payton are sitting in a local coffee shop on the outskirts of the Southside. Louie walks in, an associate of his from Spanish Harlem, Sosa Soriano, so happened to be there with local loud mouth ratchet thot Beverly Patrick. With a look or slight disapproval, Louie says hello and continues to the two men in their booth at the end.
Benson and Payton stop their conversation to ask Louie if he needed some help. Louie then slides them both envelopes full of money and pictures of the mutilated remains of Officer Grossman.
Payton: Why did you do this?
Louie: Lets just say my client would ratha have dis mess quietly taken care of. No courtrooms. No news crews. Lacapeche?
Benson: So why you showin us this?
Louie: .....because he needs ya ta know.
Benson: Who is he? Do he got a name or sumn?
Louie: ....dats nat impourtin, what’s impourtin is dat ya know. My client trusts dat you guys can keep a secret....
Payton: ....and if we can’t?
Louie: ....well I’m sure afta lookin at dos’ pictchas da consequence is no secret.....
Benson:
*Louie scoops da pictchas up an places dem in his jyacket packet*
Louie: .....you gentlemen have a good day.....
Payton:
*Payton and Benson open the envelopes to find $50,000 dollars in each other envelope*
Payton: Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit
Benson: Yeah, but now we gotta figure out a way to get these “Pay Say” protesters to chill the fukk out. Maaaaaaaan, waitress get me another coffee! fukk!
Waitress: Yeah aiiiight *spits in coffee*
*fade*