The scene opens up to a 1950’s themed resturant. It has sky blue and yellow decorative booths and tables, complimented by a polished white floor, and white walls. The employees are dressed with white slacks and a blue and white dress shirt. The camera pans over to Ezekiel Carter-Williams V and Nancy, sitting in a booth, looking over their menus, while taking part in conversation. A waitress appears beside Ezekiel, standing with a miniature notebook and pen.

Okay, what will the lovely couple have today? She says with a smile on her face. It is clear that she is aggravated from the long day at work, and the verbal “slaying” her manager just gave her. Hopefully Ezekiel gives her an easy time.

I’ll have the sausage egg and pancake combo. Scrambled eggs, butter on the pancakes and I want the sausage kind of burnt. I would like a Pepsi; can you possibly put some meth in it? And by the way, we’re not a couple. This is just some ex-prostitute that I am trying to save to show my parole officer that I’ve changed. Ezekiel says as fast as Rodney Tune’s XWF stamina while engaging in sexual intercourse. The waitress looks at Ezekiel and smiles. She turns to Nancy.

And for you ma’am?

I’ll just take a salad.

Could you turn on the television also? Channel 7 News please.

Yes sir.

She walks away, rolling her eyes. She grabs the remote that is sitting behind the counter. She turns on the TV and walk to the back.

This just in, police have found Joshua Wilson in the Pacific Ocean. Also police are on the lookout for these to individuals who may have something to do with the murder.

The television screen shows pictures of Ezekiel and Nancy. Ezekiel widens his eyes and looks at Nancy. He gets up and runs out the door, while Nancy follows him. The waitress comes from the back with their meals. She looks at the screen and sees Ezekiel’s and Nancy’s face. Her eyes widen and she grabs the telephone.

The scene transitions to Ezekiel in his 2012 Dodge Charger, he has his head on the steering wheel and Nancy has her head in her hands while looking out the window. Ezekiel raises his head and turns the car on. He pulls off, and begins driving.

I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU GOT RID OF HIM! I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU’D HANDLE IT! Nancy shouts, while using your typical black woman hand motions.

Nancy, please answer this question for me. Would you think that anyone would find a dead body in the middle of the Pacific Ocean? A body of water that is miles deep! If so, please enlighten me, because I fail to find the logic.

Nancy remains quite. Ezekiel looks at her for a second and then pans his head back to the road.

My point exactly. Now this is what we’re going to do. We’re going to lay low. We’re going to get an apartment in my brother’s name, and then we’re going to stay there. I know my family has my back. I just want to know if you do.

Nancy smiles and looks at Ezekiel. She leans in and kisses him on the cheek.

I’ve had your back this entire time.

Good to know. Ezekiel says as he pulls over. The officer steps outside of his car and put his hat on. He walks up to the vehicle and Ezekiel rolls the window down.

Is there a problem officer?

Yeah, your back taillight is out. And….. Hey… you look familiar. Both of you do.

Ezekiel being the quick thinker he is says, Maybe we’ve seen each other at the swingers clubs. We go there a lot.

Yeah, I’m sure that’s it. Hey when are you going back? Maybe we can get together for a four way with our wives. The officer says as he smiles and waves at Nancy. She smiles at hit.

So what’s the fee?

You bring your fine ass wife to the swingers club tomorrow, and I’ll just “forget” about it.

Deal, thanks man.

Hey what’s your name?

Ezekiel. Ezekiel says as the officers eyes widen.

You’re not a swinger! You’re a criminal!

Ezekiel grabs his gun from beside his chair and shoots the officer in the gut. He gets out of the car and opens the trunk. He drags the officer to the back of the car and throws him in the trunk. He puts the gun to the officer’s head and pulls the trigger, before blood splatters on his face. He closes the trunk and gets back into the driver seat. He throws the gun in the back seat and pulls off.

Remember, we’re all in this together.

Right……. So………is this a good time to tell you that I’m HIV Positive, and you should get yourself checked.

Ezekiel looks at her and looks back at the road. He pulls over and puts his head on the steering wheel, as the scene fades to black.