“You got me f****d up, fat boy!” Bobby exploded.
“You're making a huge mistake,” Ace sputtered from dusty lips.
“Gonna… kick… your… big ass.” Gasp air, resist choke…
“Shut up, shut up! The law is what I say it is!” he continued, yelling over their protests. “And, you're under arrest for conspiracy to traffic narcotics.”
“You got me f****d up!” Bobby cursed, rolling over to try and stand. The pepper spray was aimed at him and he quit.
“Not you, n****r! These two! These two! Shut your stupid black hole before I charge you, too. Shut up!”
“Soon as… I get… my breath,” Clarice gasped, squinting through one barely opened eye to focus on her target, chin, throat, abdomen, groin, knees, completely ignoring his fraudulent arrest in her mission to stop him. She gained her feet, he noticed her
