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Zulu
HARRY WELLS: July 16, this is Assistant District Attorney, Harry Wells.
OK, Sergeant Raines, I want you to tell your story just one more time.
Lieutenant Dixon here may have a few questions.
We decided to meet at the Chickie Stick, which is this biker bar I've been hanging out at.
Sergeant Burrell shows up. And he's dressed like the Godfather, driving a drop-top Jaguar.
Now you might want to find out how a Sergeant in vice, pulling down, what, 40k a year, gets to drive a $60,000 sled.
Hey, Sergeant, can we just stick to what happened? Give all these value judgments a rest. Sure.
Sergeant Burrell tells me he's got a friend who wants a job done and that he's contracting it, that if I can take care of some "wet work" there's $2,000 in it for me.
So I said, OK. And he said that his friend was waiting in a beige SEL, and that this friend would give me the name and address of the guy I was supposed to take care of.
But the guy in the Mercedes turns out to be a fat car dealer who wants his partner dumped.
Did Sergeant Burrell ever say specifically he wanted you to kill him?
Like maybe he gave me the two large just to babysit?
The breakdown Beretta with no serial number and hollow points was for maybe if we got bored and wanted to play lights out with titanium tips?
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