After a long day at work Geraci finds himself walking through the
street simply counting the money he has earned. Suddenly he hears sirens and
high beams shine on him. Turning around he seems a tall middle aged police
officer of slim figure and a crooked nose. Quickly he feels himself pressed to
the wall by another bulky short cop."What are you doing in my streets criminal" says the tall
officer. "I hate seeing you damn immigrants polluting my
streets and corrupting my children". Geraci being released off the grip
of the rotund officer he  simply glares
at him wondering how much to offer the pig to be let go. "Do you hear
him talking to you or are you too ignorant to understand wouldn't be a surprise
seeing as your just pitiful scum" screams the chubby cop
into Geraci's ear "I understand you clearly, and I
aint  breaking any laws by simply walking down the street so
what is it you fine officers would like." Geraci quickly pulls out
2,000 dollars attempting to hand it to the cop. "What we look like to you
boy a bunch of bums. Thinking that all you have to do is throw change at us we
can take you downtown for this Jimmy search him." The fat cop pins
him against the wall and comes up with a revolver and an envelope "What's this" says
the fat cop. opening it his eyes widen Geraci becomes nervous. The envelope
held some heroin he was holding for a friend. "Wow seems like we can
have a little party after all Freddie." said
the fat cop smiling. Geraci thought maybe he could get out of this with a
little bluff after all it had worked for him before. "Listen I got some
pretty important friends and maybe if u let this slide it would be to the benefit
of your careers" Both
cop's burst out in laughter the middle aged cop walked close to Geraci and he
could smell the strong aroma of whiskey "You
making threats boy"without
hesitation both cops began beating him Geraci looked at
his surroundings and noticed a small crowd forming at a
small distance apart