Post by Montana on Sept 3, 2010 17:44:52 GMT -5
(When the scene opens up we find ourselves in Roberts Trans-Am, with Jane at the wheel, driving along an interstate, the farther she drives the more the road turns into nothing but dirt and a bunch of potholes, Robert relaxing in the back seat and his brother Adrian sleeping in the passengers seat. They all seem a bit disturbed, Robert seems more disturbed than normal. Beside Robert we can see some clothing and a pair of shoes, beneath that we can see a black duffel bag. Jane continues down the dirt road, we can now see a house that seems to be abandon the paint is completely faded the front door seems as it is ready to fall off, and next to the house there is a junked out car to go along with the house. Jane parks the car and they all get out an old lady comes out of the house the old lady just as the house doesn’t seem to be in very good condition. Robert walks up to the old lady and gives her a big hug. Jane and Adrian do the same.)
Robert: How are you grandma you look. Great!
(Roberts grandma was never really close to him or his brother Adrian Anthony was the only one that she always liked, Robert and Adrian would always take the blame for whatever Anthony would do. The Grandma begins to speak with her very strong Spanish accent.)
Grandma: Yes I’m fine, what are you doing here Robert I didn’t expect to see you when I walked out my door.
Robert: How’s Grandpa?
Grandma: He hasn’t died yet; not that I want him to die its not like we have life insurance. Robert is there something wrong? Because you never come see us and for you to just be here one day with no reason at all I know there has to be something wrong.
Robert: Were fine Grandma but there is something we need to talk about. Lets go inside before we die of this heat.
Grandma: Your Grandpa is out back I don’t know what he’s doing back there. You know your Grandpa, he’s probably back there talking to himself like always. .
(They all walk towards the house and as soon as they open the door before anyone is able to say anything we can hear an old man yelling)
Grandpa: Hurry up! Close the door! Get inside.
(The camera catches a quick glance of the entire living room we can see a small television broadcasting the afternoon news, in the background we can see and old man standing at about 5’4 with a beer in his hand Behind him we can see a table with a 12pack on it. The man is almost an exact replica of Robert. Robert walks up to the man and shakes his hand and gives him a hug.)
Robert: Grandpa where’s the Vodka lets have a drink!
(Roberts grandpa slaps him in the back of the head.)
Grandpa: Vodka! We don’t drink that pussy shit! Around here we drink beer and Tequila if you don’t like that then you can go drink milk from the cows tits!
Robert: Calm down, damn now I know why I’m such an asshole.
Grandpa: Yeah your gonna have a foot in your ass if you keep talking to me like that. How long has it been since you came around here to see me. I think you were just a little idiot kid you were about five years old or something.
Robert: You act like you came around to see me you know where I’m at.
Grandpa: I never see you? I see you every week I don’t know what your talking about.
Robert: Either you know something I don’t or that schizophrenia is really hitting you in the head cause I don’t recall seeing you last week.
(Roberts Grandpa once again goes for Roberts head to try and slap him but this time Robert sees it coming and evades it.)
Grandpa: You moved nice one, but maybe you should have done that last week when there was some brass knuckles coming for you that would have really helped out. What you don’t think I keep up with my grandsons matches. Of course I do.
Robert: Its good to know, but if you try that shit again old man I’m gonna get my close friend Bernie Mac to make your life hell.
(In the background we can see Jane and Adrian sitting on the couch and watching the news, while having a conversation with Grandma. We can faintly hear the news reporters talking.)
Jane: Robert quick come over hear they said something about you on T.V
(The camera focuses on the news.)
News Anchor: Earlier today Steve Carter was found dead in an alley off of Westheimer, with a bottle of Zyprexa in his pocket the bottle just so happened be subscribed to UGWC wrestler Robert Montana, Robert is wanted by the Houston Texas Police for questioning, Alana Holloway the doctor who prescribed the Zyprexa is also wanted for questioning.
(The camera zooms out and focuses back on Robert.)
Robert: They said Travis Roberts right? Not Robert Montana?
Grandpa: Who in the hell is Travis Roberts, and what the fuck is Zyprexa!?
Robert: What! Did they just say something about a fucking oil spill. I thought all that bullshit was over! AGH! FUCK! Its not my fault some crack head stole my pills.
Jane: What pills Robert? Is what they said true.
Grandma: Yeah Robert who did you kill, and where is my Anthony?
Robert: Shut the fuck up!! Anthony is dead you evil bitch that’s the only reason I came here, not to see you.
(Everyone is shocked, nobody does or says anything Robert kicks the T.V over and walks out of the house. The scene fades in and out and we now find ourselves in an office the camera is focused on a man sitting at a desk reading a file. Suddenly his door opens and a man appears.)
Man: Hey Tanner, Montana is here he is waiting for you.
Tanner: Okay give me a minute.
Man: No! Jack now dammit or your gonna be out of a job soon.
Jack: Okay Sarge give me a minute. Who is he and is he going to be a waste of my time.
Sarge: He’s Robert Montana no relation ship to Hannah Montana of course just to get that straight. He told me to make sure I knew that when I first talked to him I just thought you should no that too.
Jack: Okay I would care if I knew who Hannah Montana was but anyways is he in anyway related to Anthony Montana.
Sarge: I’m not sure why what does he have to do with anything.
Jack: Nothing really I’ve just known Anthony since High School.
Sarge: Well if he does happen to be his brother do not in anyway let that get in the way of the fact that this guy could be a suspect. Anyways ill bring him in so get you shit ready.
(He moves away from the door and a couple seconds later we see Robert walking in the door he sits down across from Jack.)
Jack: Robert before we start with all this bullshit I’m going to ask you off the record, are you at all related to Anthony Montana?
Robert: Anthony, damn my brother was a bigger criminal than I thought, why is he wanted or something.
Jack: No of course not I’ve known your brother since High School how is he I want to get in contact with him I havent talked to him in at least ten years.
Robert: Your late man, about a month late, he’s dead man he committed suicide.
Jack: That’s sad to hear, I cant believe it he committed suicide I never would have seen him going out like that. Lets get this over with, so Robert where were you on August 23, 2010 don’t bullshit me because I see straight through that crap so where were you.
Robert: I was at my psychiatrists she was letting me know that I’m sick in the head and telling me how I should take Zyprexa.
Jack: Zyprexa? That’s what we found at the crime scene on his corpse why did he have it did you sell it to him?
Robert: No you want to know what happened I was driving I stopped at a light you know those lights that keep everybody from wrecking into each other.
Jack: Of course I know about those, they make a lot of money for us here at the department, anyways go on with your story this could lead us to some good evidence.
Robert: So I was at this light and this crack head comes up to my window he mumbled something and then he snatched my Zyprexa I was just about to take of the cap so I could take one but this dude snatched my shit. End of story. What do you got.
Jack: I got a head ache but it sounds like a pretty convincing story to me I have to run that by my lieutenant he’s going to laugh so hard that it might kill him, and that’s a good think to I hate that bastard.
Robert: Well I guess I will be seing you soon.
(Robert walks out of Jacks office the scene slowly begins to fade to black and the last thing we can see is Jack looking at the same file from earlier.)
Robert: How are you grandma you look. Great!
(Roberts grandma was never really close to him or his brother Adrian Anthony was the only one that she always liked, Robert and Adrian would always take the blame for whatever Anthony would do. The Grandma begins to speak with her very strong Spanish accent.)
Grandma: Yes I’m fine, what are you doing here Robert I didn’t expect to see you when I walked out my door.
Robert: How’s Grandpa?
Grandma: He hasn’t died yet; not that I want him to die its not like we have life insurance. Robert is there something wrong? Because you never come see us and for you to just be here one day with no reason at all I know there has to be something wrong.
Robert: Were fine Grandma but there is something we need to talk about. Lets go inside before we die of this heat.
Grandma: Your Grandpa is out back I don’t know what he’s doing back there. You know your Grandpa, he’s probably back there talking to himself like always. .
(They all walk towards the house and as soon as they open the door before anyone is able to say anything we can hear an old man yelling)
Grandpa: Hurry up! Close the door! Get inside.
(The camera catches a quick glance of the entire living room we can see a small television broadcasting the afternoon news, in the background we can see and old man standing at about 5’4 with a beer in his hand Behind him we can see a table with a 12pack on it. The man is almost an exact replica of Robert. Robert walks up to the man and shakes his hand and gives him a hug.)
Robert: Grandpa where’s the Vodka lets have a drink!
(Roberts grandpa slaps him in the back of the head.)
Grandpa: Vodka! We don’t drink that pussy shit! Around here we drink beer and Tequila if you don’t like that then you can go drink milk from the cows tits!
Robert: Calm down, damn now I know why I’m such an asshole.
Grandpa: Yeah your gonna have a foot in your ass if you keep talking to me like that. How long has it been since you came around here to see me. I think you were just a little idiot kid you were about five years old or something.
Robert: You act like you came around to see me you know where I’m at.
Grandpa: I never see you? I see you every week I don’t know what your talking about.
Robert: Either you know something I don’t or that schizophrenia is really hitting you in the head cause I don’t recall seeing you last week.
(Roberts Grandpa once again goes for Roberts head to try and slap him but this time Robert sees it coming and evades it.)
Grandpa: You moved nice one, but maybe you should have done that last week when there was some brass knuckles coming for you that would have really helped out. What you don’t think I keep up with my grandsons matches. Of course I do.
Robert: Its good to know, but if you try that shit again old man I’m gonna get my close friend Bernie Mac to make your life hell.
(In the background we can see Jane and Adrian sitting on the couch and watching the news, while having a conversation with Grandma. We can faintly hear the news reporters talking.)
Jane: Robert quick come over hear they said something about you on T.V
(The camera focuses on the news.)
News Anchor: Earlier today Steve Carter was found dead in an alley off of Westheimer, with a bottle of Zyprexa in his pocket the bottle just so happened be subscribed to UGWC wrestler Robert Montana, Robert is wanted by the Houston Texas Police for questioning, Alana Holloway the doctor who prescribed the Zyprexa is also wanted for questioning.
(The camera zooms out and focuses back on Robert.)
Robert: They said Travis Roberts right? Not Robert Montana?
Grandpa: Who in the hell is Travis Roberts, and what the fuck is Zyprexa!?
Robert: What! Did they just say something about a fucking oil spill. I thought all that bullshit was over! AGH! FUCK! Its not my fault some crack head stole my pills.
Jane: What pills Robert? Is what they said true.
Grandma: Yeah Robert who did you kill, and where is my Anthony?
Robert: Shut the fuck up!! Anthony is dead you evil bitch that’s the only reason I came here, not to see you.
(Everyone is shocked, nobody does or says anything Robert kicks the T.V over and walks out of the house. The scene fades in and out and we now find ourselves in an office the camera is focused on a man sitting at a desk reading a file. Suddenly his door opens and a man appears.)
Man: Hey Tanner, Montana is here he is waiting for you.
Tanner: Okay give me a minute.
Man: No! Jack now dammit or your gonna be out of a job soon.
Jack: Okay Sarge give me a minute. Who is he and is he going to be a waste of my time.
Sarge: He’s Robert Montana no relation ship to Hannah Montana of course just to get that straight. He told me to make sure I knew that when I first talked to him I just thought you should no that too.
Jack: Okay I would care if I knew who Hannah Montana was but anyways is he in anyway related to Anthony Montana.
Sarge: I’m not sure why what does he have to do with anything.
Jack: Nothing really I’ve just known Anthony since High School.
Sarge: Well if he does happen to be his brother do not in anyway let that get in the way of the fact that this guy could be a suspect. Anyways ill bring him in so get you shit ready.
(He moves away from the door and a couple seconds later we see Robert walking in the door he sits down across from Jack.)
Jack: Robert before we start with all this bullshit I’m going to ask you off the record, are you at all related to Anthony Montana?
Robert: Anthony, damn my brother was a bigger criminal than I thought, why is he wanted or something.
Jack: No of course not I’ve known your brother since High School how is he I want to get in contact with him I havent talked to him in at least ten years.
Robert: Your late man, about a month late, he’s dead man he committed suicide.
Jack: That’s sad to hear, I cant believe it he committed suicide I never would have seen him going out like that. Lets get this over with, so Robert where were you on August 23, 2010 don’t bullshit me because I see straight through that crap so where were you.
Robert: I was at my psychiatrists she was letting me know that I’m sick in the head and telling me how I should take Zyprexa.
Jack: Zyprexa? That’s what we found at the crime scene on his corpse why did he have it did you sell it to him?
Robert: No you want to know what happened I was driving I stopped at a light you know those lights that keep everybody from wrecking into each other.
Jack: Of course I know about those, they make a lot of money for us here at the department, anyways go on with your story this could lead us to some good evidence.
Robert: So I was at this light and this crack head comes up to my window he mumbled something and then he snatched my Zyprexa I was just about to take of the cap so I could take one but this dude snatched my shit. End of story. What do you got.
Jack: I got a head ache but it sounds like a pretty convincing story to me I have to run that by my lieutenant he’s going to laugh so hard that it might kill him, and that’s a good think to I hate that bastard.
Robert: Well I guess I will be seing you soon.
(Robert walks out of Jacks office the scene slowly begins to fade to black and the last thing we can see is Jack looking at the same file from earlier.)
