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                    INFANTICIDE DIVISION: THE RUDE AND CODY FILES



               INT. A LAVISH OFFICE - DAY



               HIGH ABOVE THE CITY, BABY BURKOWITZ LEANS BACK IN HIS CHAIR,

               SMOKING A THICK CIGAR AND EYEING DETECTIVES RUDE AND CODY.



                                   RUDE



                      So where are the drugs Burkowitz?



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      Not in the bear. I know that for a



                      fact.



               ON THE FAR END OF BABY BURKOWITZ' DESK IS A STUFFED TEDDY

               BEAR WITH ONE EYE MISSING. NEEDLES ARE STICKING OUT OF THE

               BEAR, AND COCAINE IS POURING OUT OF ITS MOUTH AND ONTO THE

               FLOOR.



                                   RUDE



                      Oh, yeah? You're sure they're not in



                      the bear.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      I'm very sure.



                                   RUDE



                      How bout we look in that bear?



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      I'd rather you didn't.



                                   RUDE



                      Maybe we will look in that bear.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      I wish you wouldn't.



                                   RUDE



                      Why not, what's to hide?



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      I'm not hiding anything, I just like



                      the shit out of that bear.



                                   CODY



                      We know you've got the drugs!



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      What are drugs?



                                   CODY



                      I will bleeping kill you.



                                   RUDE



                      Cody, down boy!



                                   CODY



                      I will put on acid lipstick and kiss



                      your skull!



                                   RUDE



                      Cody!



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      You better push a leash on that



                      doberman, Detective.



                                   RUDE



                      The only leash I'm putting on



                      anything, is on the collar. The collar



                      I pin on you Burkowitz. Now tell me,



                      where are the drugs?



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      Why don't you ask drugs?



                                   RUDE



                      Oh, you're good Baby Burkowitz, you're



                      good I'll give you that. But you



                      haven't heard the last of Rude and



                      Cody.



               RUDE TURNS TO LEAVE, HE GRABS CODY AND DRAGS HIM WITH HIM.

               CODY IS PUTTING ON ACID LIPSTICK. HIS LIPS ARE SMOKING.



                                   CODY



                      Ow! Oh, God it burns!



                                   RUDE



                      What the hell are you doing?



                                   CODY



                      It's the only way!



                                   RUDE



                      Come on Cody, we'll have our chance!



               RUDE DRAGS CODY OUT OF THE OFFICE.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      Do either of you want some drugs?



                                   RUDE



                      What was that?



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      Nothing.



                                   RUDE



                      Don't be fresh!



               INT. THE SQUAD CAR - DAY



               RUDE AND CODY ARE IN BABY SEATS IN THE SQUAD CAR. RUDE IS

               DRIVING. CODY'S LIPS ARE BANDAGED AND BURNT.



                                   CODY



                      I feel like we should have looked in



                      that bear.



                                   RUDE



                      Don't hold onto the past, you don't



                      want a heavy heart.



                                   CODY



                      Detective Rude! Burkowitz has to go



                      down! He's poisoning the city!



                                   RUDE



                      But he's powerful Cody, if his dick



                      were his power, his dick would stand



                      ten feet high.  And the sound coming



                      from it would shatter the sky.



               RUDE LOOKS OUT THE WINDOW, IT BEGINS TO RAIN.



                                   RUDE (CONT'D)



                      Such a fragile veil, between us and



                      the stars.



               THE RAIN DRIVES HEAVIER, DROWNING OUT THE SOUNDS OF TRAFFIC

               AND COMMERCE.



               INT. CAPTAIN BABY ANTHONY'S OFFICE - DAY



               CAPTAIN BABY ANTHONY SLAMS THE DESK.



                                   CAPTAIN BABY ANTHONY



                      I can't believe you didn't check the



                      bear!



                                   RUDE



                      We didn't have a warrant for the bear!



                                   CAPTAIN BABY ANTHONY



                      Screw protocal! You go with your gut!



                                   CODY



                      I told you so!



                                   CAPTAIN BABY ANTHONY



                      Zip that lip Detective Cody!



                                   CODY



                      I'm gonna kill that son of a bitch



                      myself!



                                   CAPTAIN BABY ANTHONY



                      You can't kill him Cody, you don't



                      have a kill warrant.



                                   CODY



                      Damnit!



                                   CAPTAIN BABY ANTHONY



                      As angry as I am Detective Rude is



                      right, Baby Burkowitz is a big fish,



                      and when you're fishing for big fish,



                      you've got to fish following the



                      rules.



                                   RUDE



                      I know you're upset Captain.



                                   CAPTAIN BABY ANTHONY



                      I'm so mad I'm sitting in my own shit,



                      and I'm not going to move. If



                      anything, I'm just going to shit more.



                                   RUDE



                      We'll get him Captain, I've got a



                      plan.



                                   CAPTAIN BABY ANTHONY



                      You had best.



               CAPTAIN BABY ANTHONY RAISES UP IN HIS CHAIR.



                                   CAPTAIN BABY ANTHONY

                                   (CONT'D)



                      Get me my secretary, I want her to see



                      all this shit.



               INT. SECRETARY NANCY'S DESK - DAY



               SECRETARY NANCY IS AN ADULT, AS ARE ALL THE BACKGROUND

               CHARACTERS AT THE STATION. WE CAN'T SEE HER FACE, ADULTS ARE

               ONLY SHOWN UP TO THEIR NECKS. NANCY IS DRESSED IN A LIGHT

               BLUE TOP AND A BLACK BUSINESS 
SKIRT, HER CLEAVAGE IS

               PROMINENT AND A LITTLE BIT OF HER BRA IS SHOWING FROM THE TOP

               OF HER SHIRT.



                                   CODY



                      So Nancy, what are you doing tonight?



                                   SECRETARY NANCY



                      Nothin', Coooody.



                                   CODY



                      Wanna change that nothin', into



                      somethin'?



                                   SECRETARY NANCY



                      Like what, Coooody?



                                   CODY



                      Like making out with me until your



                      face breaks?



               RUDE WALKS UP.



                                   RUDE



                      The Captain wants you to go in his



                      office and look at his shit.



                                   SECRETARY NANCY



                      Comin' Captain!



               NANCY GETS UP AND WALKS INTO THE OFFICE.



                                   CODY



                      Why you gotta ruin my game?



                                   RUDE



                      We've got a job to do Cody,  you can't



                      be concentrating on your libido.



                                   CODY



                      I woulda broke you off a lil'



                      somethin' somethin'.



                                   CAPTAIN BABY ANTHONY (O.S.)



                      It's like  you're at Sea World except



                      all the sea is shit!



               THE CAPTAIN BELLOWS A HEARTY LAUGH.



                                   SECRETARY NANCY



                      Oh God. Can I leave now?



                                   CAPTAIN BABY ANTHONY



                      Not till I'm done. And I'll never be



                      done!



               INT. THE SQUAD CAR - DAY



               CODY IS GETTING OUT OF HIS BABY SEAT.



                                   RUDE



                      Get back in your baby seat!



                                   CODY



                      Why? I hate it!



                                   RUDE



                      Its the law, goddamnit!



                                   CODY



                      Why are you so goddamn by the book?



               RUDE LOOKS OUT THE WINDOW.



                                                                 CUT TO:



               EXT. CITY STREET - DAY



               THE YEAR IS 1985.  RUDE'S MOTHER IS STANDING AT AN

               INTERSECTION WITH RUDE IN A STROLLER. SHE IS STARING AT THE

               "DO NOT CROSS LIGHT", WAITING FOR IT TO TURN TO "CROSS".



               SHE CHECKS HER WATCH.



               THE "DO NOT CROSS" LIGHT IS STILL LIT.



               SHE LOOKS AROUND, AGITATED.



               THE LIGHT IS STILL "DO NOT CROSS"



               RUDE'S MOTHER HUFFS AND WALKS INTO THE INTERSECTION. 



               SHE IS IMMEDIATELY HIT BY CARS FROM EVERY DIRECTION. RUDE

               GOES FLYING OUT OF HIS BABY CARRIAGE, A COP SEES HIM PITCH

               OUT OF THE STROLLER, TAKES OFF HIS COP HAT, AND HOLDS IT OUT.

               BABY RUDE LANDS GENTLY IN THE COP HAT.  



               HE LOOKS UP AT THE OFFICER WITH HIS GIANT BABY EYES.



                                   COP



                      There, there little man. It's going to



                      be all right. It's going to be alright



                      for all of time.



               RUDE DROOLS HAPPILY, GURGLES, AND SMILES UP AT THE COP. 



               THE COP GIVES HIM A BULLET TO SUCKLE ON.



                                   COP (CONT'D)



                      That could pierce the skin of a rhino. 



               RUDE GIGGLES. THE COP SMILES DOWN AT BABY RUDE.



                                   HIPPY (O.S.)



                      Oh, shit I'm out of my mind on weed



                      and flag burning, what did I hit with



                      my car?



                                                                 CUT TO:



               INT. THE SQUAD CAR - MOMENTS LATER



               RUDE LOOKS BACK TOWARD THE ROAD.



                                   RUDE



                      And that was over 40 years ago.



                                   CODY



                      Fine, I'll stay in my seaty seat.



               CODY CROSSES HIS ARMS AND LOOKS UPSET.



                                   RUDE



                      Cody, think about Baby Burkowitz,



                      think about the lives he's ruined with



                      his drugs.



                                                                 CUT TO:



               INT. A HOLLYWOOD PARTY - NIGHT



               TRENDY, HAPPY YOUNG PEOPLE ARE SITTING AROUND A TABLE SMOKING

               WEED AND CUTTING LINES.



                                   HAPPY YOUNG MALE



                      I just got into law school!



                                   HAPPY YOUNG MALE 2



                      What helped you get there?



                                   HAPPY YOUNG MALE



                      It was this cocaine, it helped me stay



                      up all night to pass the bar!



                                   HAPPY YOUNG WOMAN



                      Where'd you get it?



                                   HAPPY YOUNG MALE



                      The same place we get all our drugs!



                      Baby Burkowitz!



               A YOUNG WELL DRESSED WOMAN WALKS IN WITH A VIAL OF OPIUM.



                                   HAPPY YOUNG WOMAN



                      I was out back smoking this opium, and



                      it made me realize, we should get



                      married, the proper way, in a church.



                                   HAPPY YOUNG MALE



                      Weed and Vicadin brought me to that



                      conclusion earlier!



               THEY HUG.



                                   HAPPY YOUNG MALE 2



                      I figured out a way to convert



                      gasoline into ozone!



                                   HAPPY YOUNG WOMAN



                      The Earth is saved!



               THEY ALL HUG.



                                                                 CUT TO:



               INT. THE SQUAD CAR - MOMENTS LATER



               RUDE IS GRIPPING THE STEERING WHEEL.



                                   RUDE



                      I get furious just thinking about it.



               THEY PULL UP TO A DRIVE THRU WHERE THE DRIVE THRU IS A

               MOTHERLY BREAST.



               RUDE LEANS OUT THE WINDOW AND GIVES SUCK. HE BITES DOWN.



                                   DRIVE THRU



                      Ow!



               RUDE LEANS BACK IN.



                                   RUDE



                      Sorry, baby, I've got the blues.



               THE BREASTS WOBBLE WHEN THEY SPEAK.



                                   DRIVE THRU



                      Mama understands. Sometimes you gotta



                      hurt mama, to help you.



               RUDE LOOKS OVER AT CODY.



                                   RUDE



                      You want anything?



                                   CODY



                      I want to get Burkowitz.



               RUDE SMILES, A TRICKLE OF MILK ROLLS DOWN HIS CHIN.



                                   RUDE



                      Good, then this is what we do.



                                                                 CUT TO:



               EXT. THE DRIVE THRU - MOMENTS LATER



               THE CAR DRIVES AWAY.



               THERE IS THE SOUND OF THE CAR COMING BACK AROUND.



               THE CAR PULLS BACK INTO THE DRIVE THRU.



               RUDE REACHES OUT AND SLAPS THE BREASTS.



               THEY DRIVE AWAY.



            
   INT. A LAVISH OFFICE - DAY



               BABY BURKOWITZ IS LEANING BACK IN HIS CHAIR. HE HAS AN OPEN

               SUITCASE OF COCAINE ON THE TABLE. 



               THERE IS A KNOCK ON HIS DOOR.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      Come in, Secretary.



               THE DOOR OPENS, NANCY WALKS IN, SHE IS VERY SEXILY DRESSED.

               IN THAT SHE IS WEARING HER ORDINARY WORK CLOTHES BUT WITH THE

               CROTCH CUT OUT.  HER GENITALS ARE BLURRED.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ (CONT'D)



                      You're not my secretary.



                                   NANCY



                      No honey, I'm not, I'm someone else



                      altogether.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      Oh yeah?



               BABY BURKOWITZ PULLS OUT A GUN.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ (CONT'D)



                      You've got ten seconds to make me



                      trust you.



                                   NANCY



                      I opened the door with my vagina.



               BABY BURKOWITZ PUTS DOWN THE GUN.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      Come in. Come in.



               NANCY CLOSES THE DOOR WITH HER VAGINA, WITHOUT MOVING. THIS

               CONSISTS OF THE BLUR EFFECT WHERE HER CROTCH IS MOVING TO THE

               DOOR AND CLOSING IT.



               BABY BURKOWITZ WHISTLES.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ (CONT'D)



                      So what can I do for you little lady?



                                   NANCY



                      I got an itch that needs scratching.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      And where do you have that itch?



                                   NANCY



                      All over my vagina.



               NANCY LEANS ON THE TABLE. SHE REACHES OUT AND STROKES BABY

               BURKOWITZ' HAIR.



               THE CROTCH BLUR REACHES OUT, ALLURINGLY, AND STROKES HIS HAIR

               AS WELL.



               WHILE NANCY IS STROKING HIS HAIR SHE TRIES TO LEAVE A

               TRACKING DEVICE BEHIND HIS EAR.



               HE GRABS HER HAND.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      I hope, for your sake, Rude and Cody



                      get here soon.



               HE SQUEEZES HER HAND. SHE SCREAMS.



               INT. THE SQUAD CAR - DAY



               THE SCREAM COMES THROUGH LOUD AND CLEAR OVER RUDE'S INTERCOM.



                                   RUDE



                      Let's roll!



               THEY BOTH TRY TO UNBUCKLE THEMSELVES FROM THEIR CAR SEATS,

               AND ARE HAVING A HARD TIME.



                                   CODY



                      Don't worry Nancy! We're coming!



               CODY PULLS OUT A GUN AND AIMS IT AT HIS CAR SEAT BELT BUCKLE.



                                                                 CUT TO:



               EXT.  THE SQUAD CAR - MOMENTS LATER



               TWO SHOTS RING OUT.



               INT. A LAVISH OFFICE - DAY



               RUDE KICKS OPEN THE DOOR. BOTH HE AND CODY ARE HOLDING THEIR

               STOMACHS, BLOOD IS POURING OUT.



                                   NANCY



                      Rude, Cody! Save me!



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      What happened to your stomachs?



                                   RUDE



                      I don't want to talk about it!



               RUDE SHOOTS CODY A LOOK.



                                   CODY



                      I said I was sorry!



                                   RUDE



                      Let Nancy go!



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      But I don't have Nancy held hostage.



               BABY BURKOWITZ HOLDS OUT A LARGE METAL PINCER, THAT SNAPS AT

               NANCY.



                                   RUDE



                      None of your games Burkowitz.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      What are games?



                                   CODY

                          (Whispering.)



                      He might be too brilliant to be



                      defeated.



                                   RUDE



                      He's not too brilliant to be defeated.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      What is brilliance?



                                   RUDE



                      Because he didn't take into account



                      the fatal flaw in his master plan.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      Did too!



                                   RUDE



                      Did not!



                                   CODY



                      What's the fatal flaw?



                                   RUDE



                      Litigation!



               A TEAM OF LAWYERS POOR INTO THE ROOM. SOME BABY, SOME ADULT.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      What is this?



                                   RUDE



                      This is the end Burkowitz.



               THE LAWYER IN FRONT KEEPS PUSHING PAPERS AT BABY BURKOWITZ.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      Stop that. Stop that what are you



                      doing? Stop that!



               BABY BURKOWITZ SNATCHES THE PAPERS FROM HIM.



                                   HEAD LAWYER



                      Booyah! You just got sah-Herved!



               THE LAWYERS HIGH FIVE, THEN IMMEDIATELY RESUME THEIR STOIC

               POSITIONS.



                                   LAWYER IN CROWD OF LAWYERS

                          (Under his breath.)



                      My man!



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ



                      No.....no.



               BABY BURKOWITZ LOOKS TO THE SKY, CRUSHING THE PAPERS IN HIS

               FISTS.



                                   BABY BURKOWITZ (CONT'D)



                      Noooooooooooo!



               INT. THE SQUAD CAR - DAY



               RUDE AND CODY DRIVE, RUDE'S BABY SEAT BUCKLE IS UNDONE, HE

               LEANS OUT THE WINDOW CALMLY, WIND RIPPLING THROUGH HIS HAIR.



                                   RUDE



                      You see, I knew he would kidnap Nancy.



                                   CODY



                      You put her in harms way?



                                   RUDE



                      I knew he wouldn't hurt her until we



                      got there, its just like Baby



                      Burkowitz to build some elaborate



                      scheme. And I knew that when he did



                      the lawyers would be able to argue



                      that his crime was premeditated. 



                                   CODY



                      Brilliant.



               THEY STOP AT A RED LIGHT.



                                   RUDE



                      And now he's sailing right up the



                      river, and our citizens can once again



                      walk the city's streets in safety.



                                   COP (O.S.)



                      Hey kid! Drop that gun!



                                   KID (O.S.)



                      This isn't a gun, sir, its an Abba



                      Zabba!



               A GROUP OF FOUR COPS BEAT A BLACK KID WITH THEIR BILLY CLUBS.



                                   CODY



                      Another successful day on the force.



                                   RUDE



                      Don't I know it.



                                   CODY



                      Although I wish I would stop bleeding.



    
           RUDE AND CODY'S BANDAGES ARE SEEPING THROUGH WITH BLOOD.



                                   RUDE



                      Me too, Cody, me too.



               THEY DRIVE INTO THE SUNSET, SLOWLY DECELERATING, AND THEN RUN

               INTO STOP SIGN AT 5 MILES AN HOUR, DOING NO DAMAGE. THEIR

               CAR'S HORN BLARES AND BLARES.



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