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[Doubler]

*Does whatever needs to be done at the police station*

[giga1]

giga:thanks nick  

*drinks her seltzer water*

[Nick]

*John comes walking out of the back room.*

Nick: Did you take care of Doubler?

John: Yes. He's gone for awhile.

Nick: What do you mean?

John: *Ignore's Nick* Guards, please close all the window blinds, and lock the doors. No one is leaving this room.

Nick: What the hell is going on?!

John: Can anyone in here testify against Nick? That you saw him shoot Doubler?

[Frodo]

*A small figure cautiously steps forward*

Please sir, I saw it all.
I saw Nick take out his gun, and shoot Doubler in the shoulder, BAM!

[Nick]

*Nick looks angry, and worried at the same time*

Nick: What the hell is going on?!

John: Shut up Nick! You really thought you could get away with this? Huh?! I know about your "sticky-fingers" Nick! Let me remind you. How about the missing money from our businesses? Or how about the fact that our loans were traded off to some foreign bank, in another country. Remember doing that?

Nick: You sick, cruel bastard. I spent my life trying to protect you! And to honor you! Yes, I do take money from the registers, and yes I do off-shore banking. But I would never steal a large amount...

John: Large amount? Try $400,000 dollars!

Nick: What?! You seriously don't believe I would steal that much.. do you?!

John: Shut up! This ends tonight! With a witness, and with Doublers report, you will spend some valuable time in prison.

Nick: ... You sent Doubler to the station?! What the hell is the matter with you? Since when do you go to the cops?

John: I don't want my men to rebel against me. My men actually trust & like you! So, I will have the court system take care of you!

*A knock on the door.*

John: It's Doubler. He's back from the station. Let him in.

*Doubler walks into the room*

Nick: Wow John... *starts tearing up* How could you do this to me... After all these years of working for your sorry ass... What did I get for it? HUH?! Do me a favor... Rot in hell.

John: For the last time, shut up!

*Sirens of police cars are heard outside.*

John: The cops are here.

*Nick walks over to the table, and sits down.*

Nick: My life is over....

[Doubler]

Look I filed a report, but that's it. It's still possible to back out.

[Nick]

John: The hell you will back out!

Nick: John, tell me what the hell is really going on! You would never do this to me!

*The doors swing open as a swarm of police officers come running in.*

Officer: POLICE! Lower your weapons! Nobody move!

*Nick walks over to the officer.*

Nick: You here to see me?

Officer: Smart ass. *Slaps handcuffs on Nick* Nicholas Zarano, you are under arrest for the shooting of a civilian. You have the right to remain silent.

Nick: The hell I will. I will talk all the way to prison.

[Doubler]

*Watches the police take Nick away*
So... anyone up for a drink?

*Installs a microwave in the kitchen*
We now offer food as well

[giga1]

*watches as police drive him away*

giga:hopefuly it's nothing too serious, right?

[Nick]

In the squad car...

Nick: This is bull crap! This is insane! How could you believe those liars! I am innocent! I am Nicholas Zarano! I am invincible! You can't arrest me! *continues to rant and yell*

Officer: Shut up!

Nick: This is nuts! Let me go!

In the club...

John: Well, I'm glad that's over. I'll have a bottle of champagne!

[Doubler]

Oh, he'll be fine I'm sure.

*Installs a radio and puts on 'Dirge for the Planet'*
Would anyone complain if I made this into a Stalker bar?
Just kidding.

*Insert bottle of champagne image here*

[Nick]

At the station...

*The squad car pulls up to the station.*

*After hours of processing, Nick is brought out of the station, and thrown into a white transport van.*

Nick: Well this is pleasant.... *sigh* I WANT A DRINK!

Officer: Shut the hell up!

*The van starts to drive down the road. After driving for a few miles, the van pulls onto a highway*

Nick: Where are we going?

Officer: No, you mean,"where are YOU" going. Your going to Fox River Federal Prison. It's a maximum security prison.

Nick: ... Good to hear...

In the club...

John: Cheers! Cheers to me!

[Nick]

*The car continues to drive down the highway.*

Driver: Here we go, exit 4 A.

*The car turns off the highway. The car is coming close to some train tracks at an intersection. The warning lights are on.*

*Car stops*

Driver: Hmmm.. Well that's odd. Why is the warning sign down? There isn't a train coming.

Officer: LOOK OUT!

*CRASH*

.....

*Car horn*

*A car coming from the opposite road has smashed into the car. Blood and broken glass lays on the car seats.*

Nick: Bloody hell... Uh..ow.... Damn it..

*The van's back door opens. A women, dressed in slick black clothing, and holding a silencer handgun, is standing there.*

Nick: Claudia?

Claudia: Did I kill ya?

Nick: Almost. Jesus, how fast were you driving? *holds bleeding head*

Claudia: Pretty fast. *giggle* We wanted to make sure that the driver & officer were, "taken care of".

*Nick get's out of the van. He grabs Claudia, and gives her a kiss.*

Claudia: Mmm.. I like that. *smile*

*A man, wearing a brown jacket and a fedora comes walking over.*

Man: Jesus, do I really need to see you two kiss?

Nick: Jack! *Walks over to Jack*

Jack: Glad we came to save ya huh?

Nick: Yeah. I'm glad you got my message. I had to send the instant message on some old police computer.

Claudia: Well, we owed you, after what you did for me & jack.

Nick: Now we're even... *points to driver and officer in car* Are they dead?

*Claudia pulls out her silencer handgun, and fires one shot into the brain of the driver, and another into the officer.*

Claudia: Now they are. *smile*

Jack: Oh, and here's some more good news. John's little secret, about your arrest, was exposed to his own crew. The mobsters don't want to work for him, because of what he did to you. John is also giving up his ownership of the Social Club.

Nick: Why would he do that?

Jack: Well, supposedly the place was owned by a business man. The man did not like John's actions, so he pulled the lease out from under John. Not that John even cares...

Nick: So who own's it now?

Jack: I think the bartender.

Nick: ........ What?

Back at the club...

*A man dressed in a grey business suit walks in.*

Man: Mr... Doubler? I'm the owner of this property. There has been a shift in ownership. And since you are the only working employee, congrats. The restaurant, deli, social club, and the whole building is yours. Of course, under my ownership. To transfer the lease from Mr Leone, to your name, please sign this paper.

*Hands Doubler the legal document.*

[Frodo]

Doubler, on Nov 10 2009, 01:16 AM, said:

*Watches the police take Nick away*
So... anyone up for a drink?

*Installs a microwave in the kitchen*
We now offer food as well

  

*orders a bacon sandwich, and a coke*

Here's to Doubler, the new owner  *raises her glass*  

[Doubler]

*Reads document very carefully while fetching Frodo her order*

(Wow, those images made me hungry )

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