We're not in Kansas anymore | By : cheryl64 Category: 1 through F > Boondock Saints Views: 1208 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"You know 'Luck of the Irish' is taking on a whole new meaning with the two of you around." Sean Murphy said as he escorted the twins and O'Riley back to Emerald City. The three of them had bumps and bruises but they were in much better shape than the group that had attacked them in the gym. "O'Riley if I were you I'd be thanking my lucky stars that whatever angels the good Lord has watching over these two decided to keep your ass out of the sling too."
"We just defended ourselves." Connor said.
"I know that, good thing Willets got back from that unscheduled smoke break before someone got killed." Sean said. "He's going to get a reprimand over it, but Wiemer's gonna be standing in the unemployment line now over this shit."
"What is it with these stupid fuckin Aryans?" Murphy asked. "Ye would think that they would ha learned their lesson already."
"Yeah." Sean sighed. "Look guys, personally I would love nothing more than to see Vern Schillinger get his ass kicked six ways to Sunday, but if you're thinking of retaliating, forget it. Just try to stay out of trouble. Please."
"Well Officer Murphy what do ye think we been tryin ta do?" Connor asked.
Sean laughed. "Well you have been behaving. Most of the guys in Emerald City would end up with pennies on their eyes if they ran across the two of you on the outside, including your boyfriend Adibisi." He said with a nod toward Murphy. "Schillinger tried this because Adibisi is in the hole. Make it through tonight, Adibisi will be out tomorrow and he's made it clear that Murphy is 'claimed'. No one wants to go up against Adibisi if they can avoid it so take advantage of that."
"Can't blame anyone for not wanting to cross Adibisi." Ryan said. "You would have to be way past retarded to tangle with someone who beheaded a cop with a machete."
"He did what?" Connor asked.
"Chopped the guy's head right off his shoulders." Ryan said as they entered the cell block. "Of course, after that little scuffle most of the guys will think twice about messing with you now too."
"Sean, I thought ye said he was in tha hole till tomorrow?" Murphy said looking at the upper level where Simon Adibisi stood.
The African was rhythmically shifting from side to side almost in a dancing motion. He was lazily chewing on a toothpick and smiling. Adibisi took the toothpick out of his mouth and smooched a kiss in Murphy's direction.
*****
"How would you like some good news?" Kareem asked Murphy and Connor.
Connor was busy counting off spaces on the Monopoly board. "Good news? Aye I'd love a bit o good news. This wee bastard of a brother o mine has Satan's own luck with this game."
"Come on Conn it's only Park Place, ye coulda landed on Boardwalk ye know." Murphy said rubbing his hands together. "That's $1400 ye owe me or ye could just give up the utilities an we'll call it even."
"Please Kareem have a seat. Let me concentrate on something other than Murphy's gloating since he won again." Connor said with a snort.
The Brothers waited until Kareem pulled up a chair from another table and sat down.
"So the good news ye had for us?" Murphy prompted.
"Your friend Romeo Ramirez walked out of court today a free man. The Judge threw out the majority of the evidence that the prosecutors were planning to use. The Federal Prosecutor realized that without that evidence it would be impossible to get a conviction and withdrew the charges. Romeo was free to go." Kareem said. "That means that they will more than likely withdraw the charges against you at least for what happened in the case of the Roman."
"Well tha is good news. Now all we have to worry about is the charges we racked up between Checkov and our time in Ireland." Connor said leaning back in his chair. "Things are looking up boyo!" he said to Murphy.
*****
"Well it's simple Duffy, The State of New York has no case, so they aren't going to continue to house and feed the boys. As soon as the charges are officially dropped New York is going to drop the Saints situation right back into The Commonwealth of Massachusetts' lap. That means a transfer." Smecker was saying as he sat at a table in McGinty's with Duffy, Dolly and Eunice.
"What we don't want is for them to end up back behind the walls of the Hoag. I'm afraid that there aren't any strings we can pull on the first 23 Saints murders." Eunice said. "If they go back through those gates, they won't be coming out any time soon."
"You realize that we're talking about a prison break here?" Dolly said. "It's not like tweaking a crime scene or misreading what you see."
Duffy took sip of his beer. "It means that we have to grow a pair and do what needs doing Dolly. Just like the boys have been doing all along."
Romeo entered the bar and seeing the group made his way over slowing down only long enough to greet Doc with "Hey Fuck Ass how ya doing?"
"Rome!" Duffy and Dolly greeted him.
"So how does it feel to be a free man?" Eunice asked.
"Are you kidding me?" Romeo asked. "I'm going to get drunk and get laid, in that order."
"Well before you get drunk, we need to discuss the situation with the boys." Smecker said. 'We still have to figure out what we're going to do."
*****
Connor and Murphy like the rest of M City were in their pods for the night. They were both settled into the bunks and should have been asleep but they weren't. Connor kept moving restlessly which was keeping Murphy awake in the bottom bunk.
Finally Murphy sighed. "Ye want ta stop all that fidgetin Conn? I can't get a wink o sleep down here ya know."
"Ye aren't fallin off ta sleep any more than I am Murph. It's all that thinkin ya doing thas keepin me awake" Connor said. "Yer minds been racin ever since Beecher dragged ye in here ta talk to ye and mooned ye earlier."
"Aye, me mind is a wee bit busy. Ye remember when we first got here? Ye said God meant for us ta be here? I think I know why now." Murphy said. "I think we needed a reminder of wha he planned for us ta do. Just took Beecher saying somethin. He thinks I'm going ta be joinin him in tha boat o his.
Beecher has a wife and two wee ones? He's a family man Conn. His life now? Tis unnatural. We both know tha."
"Do not kill, do not steal," Connor said "And do not rape. Beecher told you this was going on?"
"Aye. And tha moonin bit? Schillinger burned a swastika inta Beecher's ass. The man's gotta carry that for tha rest o his life. T'aint right Conn, tis things like this tha we're meant ta stop."
"Are ye sure Murph? Ye heard Kareem, we could be getting out o here at least. We do this an we'll be facin charges." Connor said.
"I don't know, Conn," Murphy fluffed his pillow and rolled onto his right side. "but tha idea has been going through me head all evening."
*****
"Nice cell," Rooco said. "Never thought the day would come when I'd see the two of you behind bars though."
"Roc. What the fuck?" Connor said.
"What are you doing here, Roc? Shouldn't you be somewhere else?" Murphy asked.
Rocco looked out over the dim cell block and shrugged. "Yeah I should, but someone has to kick you two Irish fuckwads in the nuts every now and then. Look around guys. Some of these guys are evil but not all of them. Some men are born good men but then they end up in a place like this. An evil place. An evil place can corrupt a good man."
"Is there a point you're going ta be making Roc?" Connor asked.
"Aye, we know tis an evil place." Murphy said. "We've been stuck here for a month."
Rocco turned around and gave each twin a pointed look. "You know what you were called to do, but sometimes you get caught up in the idea of destroying. That's only a part of what you're meant to do. It's all about the balance guys."
"Roc we kill evil men, we make sure that they can't harm anyone else." Connor said.
"You still don't get it do you?" Rocco said shaking his head. "There''s all sorts of evil men in here that you could grease and no one would bat an eyelash. Just take a stroll down to death row, You could save the state a few tax dollars, but that wouldn't keep one good man from being corrupted by the evil that surrounds him in this joint.
Every day he's in here, a little more evil worms its way into his soul until one day the only thing he has in his soul is evil, and he crosses the line. More importantly you fail."
"Beecher?" Murphy asked.
"He prayed and God answered." Roc said. "I'm not telling you anything you don't already know, I'm just your confirmation." Rocco watched as one of the guards walked by on his rounds glancing at his watch. "Looks like they about to start another day in Oz. Catch you on the flip side."
Connor and Murphy both sat up simultaneously as they woke up from the dream.
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