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Samdi paced around his office, raging mad that the man he sent for the job failed to complete it in killing the only witness that knew about all their dirty work.
"Mr. Getz got away. Our best opportunity, and he gets away. He slips right through our fingers and into the hands of the police." he glances over at his right hand man as he was looking around the floor, "What are you doing?"
"Oh, I was just checking to see if I was standing on plastic." he replied, making a bit of a joke. One to which his boss didn't even crack a smile over.
"You'll be standing on plastic if you don't get the job done." Samdi warned him.
Regina and Emma had taken Leroy back to the brunette's home after their little hotel incident. Leroy tried his best at explaining what he would do while he worked for Mr. Baron Samdi, as Emma sat next to him by the breakfast table as the blonde cleaned her girlfriend's gun.
"I'm who I am. You're a drug." Leroy motioned towards Emma, his voice muffled due to actual cotton balls being stuck up his nose, "I work in a bank. Now, you have money to launder. What do you do?"
"I bring it to you." replied Emma, looking back at Regina's weapon as she loaded it with bullets.
Leroy shakes his head as he signals towards Regina who walked up to the table with two cups of coffee as she sat one down for herself and the other for Leroy, "Nope. She does."
"Me?" Regina's brows furrowed, "I don't understand. Why me? Who am I?"
Leroy held up his hands to stop her from talking, as she walked back to the other side of the kitchen to retrieve a third coffee mug, "I'll tell you. You're a courier. You work for her." he pointed towards Emma.
"I'm the drug dealer." Emma informed her, stretching out her hand as she reached for the mug that Regina was handing her over, smiling over at the brunette as she winked at the blonde.
Leroy's eyes shifted from one woman to the other as he smirked at the pair, "Hey, are you two… like a thing here or-?"
Both women threw a death glare his way, their expressions serious.
"Do you like breathing?" Emma asked him, as Leroy held up his hands in defense.
"Alright." he turned towards Regina, "So, as I was saying, I deposit the cash into the account of a dummy finance company. Then I issue you a cashier's check in her name…" he pointed towards Emma, "minus a small commission for myself."
"How much?" asked the brunette, taking a sip from her coffee.
"Two percent." Leroy replied.
Regina nodded, "Not bad, Leroy. Pretty prosperous."
Leroy smirked as he looked at the blonde who was drinking her coffee now, "So, you give it back to me as collateral on a loan I make to you. Only you don't pay back the loan. You keep the money."
"How's that work?" asked Regina.
Leroy's brows furrowed as he looked at both women, "How's what? That's it! Don't you get it? It's your money. You don't pay it back. It's yours, and it's clean! It is now laundered." he took a sip from his coffee, "You cops aren't too bright, are you?" he chuckled, "This is the best part." he looked at Emma once more, "You take a tax deduction on interest payments that you don't even make." he crossed his arms over his chest, a smug smile on his face, "Now, am I a genius or what?"
Both women exchanged looks.
"You're a swindler." replied Emma.
"Cheap is more like it." said Regina as Emma laughed.
"Come on! Everybody cheats a little bit. Look at the pentagon." Leroy replied.
"Alright, Mr. Big Shot, why is it that you turned yourself in?" Regina asked him.
"I was scamming those drug guys for months. Every transaction, I kept a little." Leroy informed them as both women exchanged looks again.
"You?" Emma's eyebrow raised.
"It was easy." the man shrugged, "All those cash deposits. Millions of dollars in small bills changing hands. I mean, who's going to miss 10,000 here, 20,000 there, huh?"
"Drug dealers." Regina's reply was quick.
Leroy rolled his eyes, "Yeah, you're right, they did. That's why I'm living out of a suitcase now."
"Why don't you do us a real favor and give us the names of those drug dealers, huh, Leo?" Emma asked.
"It's not Leo. It's Leroy. And, I don't know any drug dealers. All I dealt with were couriers."
"You've never met anyone except couriers?" asked the blonde.
"No. No names." Leroy's eyes widened, "Wait a minute, wait a minute. Come to think of it… they took me to this house with stilts on it. I had a job interview with this guy, his name was…" he shut his eyes tight, trying his best to remember, "Haynes- Hans!" his eyes snapped open.
"Can you take us there?" Emma asked.
"Wait a minute. You know we have to be watching him." Regina told the blonde as she motioned towards Leroy.
"It won't do us any harm to look." replied Emma.
"I know the address." Leroy spoke, which made Emma perk up.
"Let's go!" said the blonde.
"No, we shouldn't!" replied the brunette.
"Come on, don't be like that, Gina." Emma's tone was almost pleading, "Let's go, this could be a big break for us." Emma walked up towards the breakfast table as she retrieved their weapons.
"Hey, if we're going, shouldn't I have a gun?" Leroy's eyes were lid up with hope as he looked at the two women.
"No!" both women shouted in unison.
"Alright, geez." Leroy stopped Emma from walking any further as he looked at them both once again, "Listen, is my nose still bleeding? It's really sore."
Emma leaned down to look at his nose, "Yeah, I'm sorry about that. Here, I'll show you a trick." she said as she quickly brought her hand up to his nose as she snapped it back into place, walking away as Leroy yelled in pain.
Regina patted the man's shoulder, "She's really good at that." she told him as she followed her girlfriend right out.
All three of them got into the brunette's Mercedes as Regina drove to where Leroy instructed her to go, only to get every house wrong, until they arrived to a familiar area that their witness knew rather well.
"It should be coming up soon. 9856." said Leroy as he sat in the back seat.
"That's it." said Emma.
"That's another possibility." Leroy said.
"This is the ninth possibility." Regina replied.
"That's it! Nine. My lucky number." Leroy pointed towards the house as the brunette placed her vehicle in park, making her way out of it along with Emma.
"Stay in the car." said Regina.
"Can't I come?" asked Leroy, not wanting to miss out on the action.
"Stay." Emma told him as she shut the door to Regina's Mercedes as both women walked past an argument between a tow guy and woman who was protesting against having her car towed away.
"You smell what I smell?" Emma asked her partner as they walked their way up to the house.
"Yeah, I smell something." Regina nodded, her senses heightened towards her surroundings. She looked over at the blonde as she made her way towards the side of the house, "Where are you going?" she asked her.
"I'm a peeping Tom. It goes with the badge." Emma looked over at her as she joked, "It's fun sometimes too." she leaned down as she witnessed two guys in suits cleaning bills. "Bingo!"
One of the men, spotted the blonde's shadow near the window as he called the other one to attention, "What the fuck? Lars, look!"
Emma walked along, acting lost as she held a big, long net along with a machine to clean a swimming pool with. Stopping in her tracks as one of the guy's called out to her.
"Hey!" shouted the goon.
"Where's the pool?" asked Emma.
"There's no bloody pool here." he replied.
"No pool?" Emma's brows furrowed, as she placed down the cleaning device but held on to the net.
"This house is built on stilts." the second man informed her.
"Stilts? No, I'm sure there's gotta be a pool." Emma quickly swung the end of the stick, hitting the first guy in the head, as she quickly hit the other right in his stomach as she placed the net right over his head, swinging him hard up against the wall of the house. She grabbed the other guy just as quick as she threw him up against the same wall, his body joining his friend's on the floor. Emma removed their weapons as she tossed them aside, aiming hers right at them both as she handed her handcuffs over to one, "Cuffs yourselves." she ordered them, keeping her weapon on aim.
Fires were shot, breaking the window where the blonde happened to be standing as the two cuffed up men moved aside. As for Emma, she swung her whole body over the ledge, grabbing on to it with all her strength.
"Not this again." said Emma, her feet dangling in the air, as Regina ran up the stairs, taking cover with her weapon drawn as she heard the shots being fired.
A third man in a suit held a giant pouch filled with money as he broke the window, running up another set of stairs as quickly as his feet could travel.
Regina ran up the last set of stairs as she ran through the same room they were cleaning money in, "Emma! Where are you?" she shouted as she looked at the dangling blonde over the ledge. "Oh, my God." her eyes filled with worry, "Stay where you are. Don't move." she gripped onto her girlfriend's jacket as she pulled her up with her all her strength.
The third guy was already running out of the house, but came to a sudden stop as the tow truck was in the way of his escape path, "Move that truck." he ordered the man.
"He's got a gun!" the woman shouted, as the goon aimed his weapon right at the tow driver. He needed to get away fast seeing that his car was blocked by the truck.
"Give me your keys." he ordered the tow driver as the woman held her hands up.
Both women grunted as they collapsed on the floor next to the two handcuffed goons.
"Are you alright?" Regina asked Emma.
"Yeah." Emma quickly stood to her feet, her weapon drawn as she ran down the stairs.
"Where are you going?" asked Regina.
"That was that waiter from the hotel." the blonde replied, without any intention of stopping.
"Wait for me!" Regina shouted as she ran right after her.
"What are you doing? You can't take my truck! What's going on?" the tow driver shouted as the man simply climbed inside the vehicle and took off on it.
It didn't take long for Emma to come out running out of the house as quickly looked over the tow driver and woman, "Don't worry. We'll be right back." she shouted, keeping up her running behind the now stolen vehicle.
Leroy ran right behind Emma, shouting out words that the blonde didn't even bother hearing as she climbed onto the towed vehicle, making her way across it.
"Sgt. Mills!" shouted Leroy as he saw the brunette come out running from inside the house, "It's the guy from the hotel!"
"Where did she go?" Regina asked Leroy, not worried at all about the two shouting pedestrians beside her.
"Swan is hanging on the truck!" Leroy followed the brunette every step of the way.
"What are you doing out of the car, Leroy? Get back inside!" she ordered him as she made her way inside the driver's seat.
Leroy quickly moved around the car, "Get back! This is police business!" he yelled at another pedestrian that happened to be walking by, finally getting inside the passenger side of the vehicle. "It's a high speed chase! Get out of the way!"
Regina stepped on the gas as she drove off, tires screeching and all, while Leroy turned on the siren for her as they went after the stolen tow truck and her crazy girlfriend.
"Go faster!" Leroy shouted at the brunette, "We have to catch him and your partner."
Emma's blonde hair was flapping in the wind as she made her way over the platform as she tapped on the back window of the truck with her gun, "Hello, asshole!" she lost her balance as the driver swerved the vehicle to the left, causing the blonde to hang from the side of the truck as her weapon fell from her hand. Emma swung her body completely towards the side door, grabbing on to a handle that was attached to it while shots were being fired at her.
Meanwhile, the brunette slammed on the breaks of her Mercedes, as Leroy quickly ran out, picking up the blonde's gun as he ran back inside the car to continue the chase.
Emma reached towards the goon through the back window of the truck, as it had broken to pieces due to the shots fired earlier. The driver reached over for a red handle as he pulled it out, making the platform on the truck start to close in. Emma quickly moved up, towards the roof of the car before she would get squashed.
"There they are! Hurry up!" Leroy pointed towards the tow truck ahead of them. "Can't you go any faster, sister? Come on!"
"I will throw you out of this car! Shut up!" shouted Regina, driving as fast as she could.
Emma's body moved from side to the other as she hang on to the rooftop of the truck, from all the swerves the driver was making to try and get her off of it.
A car honked as it swerved, trying its best to avoid getting hit by the crazy driver in the truck.
"Look out!" shouted Leroy, as Regina was quick to avoid being hit by the incoming vehicle.
Emma reached over the driver side window as she grabbed onto the steering wheel of the truck, while the goon slammed on the breaks, causing her entire body to roll off the rooftop, onto the hook of the car as she fell over. Luckily, the crazy blonde was still fast enough to be able to grab on to the grill of the car. Many honking cars driving past her, as she could feel the brush of air right above her head.
"Oh, shit." Emma's life flashed before her eyes as she saw an even bigger truck come the opposite way of them, her body rolling onto the bare pavement of the road as the goon slammed on the breaks very suddenly to avoid hitting the other truck.
Tires sounded screeching as Regina slammed on her breaks as the front of her car hit the back of the car that had been towed. The impact of it was so big, that it caused the car to come flying out from above the tow. Emma's eyes widened at the sight of the flying vehicle as she quickly rolled out of the way, avoiding getting at all runed over or hit.
Another upcoming driver slammed on his breaks as he wasn't lucky enough to not run into the flying car that had landed on the street. The impact of that was even stronger than the one the brunette had, that the driver's surfer board flew off and right into the windshield of the tow truck, killing the goon in a suit.
Cops showed up almost immediately as Emma grunted in pain, standing up to her feet, "Wipeout." she looked over at their fellow officers, showing off her badge, "It's all under control."
"I told you to look out! Maybe you shouldn't be driving anymore." Leroy told an annoyed brunette.
"Enough!" shouted Regina as she made her way out of the car, "And, stay!"
"Hey, what do you think I am, a dog?" replied Leroy as he got out of the car.
Random shouting was heard as officers, followed by Emma and Regina raided the house, as everyone aimed their weapons at more men in snappy suits who were collecting all of the left over money. Some drew their own weapons as others raised their hands.
"What the hell are you doing here? We have a lot to talk about." said Emma, keeping her weapon on aim.
"What is going on down here?" asked Samdi, as he made his way down the stairs as calmly as possible.
"Freeze, dickhead!" Emma shouted as she quickly aimed her weapon right at the man. "Get down here. Show me your hands."
Mr. Samdi held his hands up as well as his right hand man who was right behind him as they made their way down the steps calmly.
"Take it easy, officer." he said, his voice just as calm as he's walking, "I'm not armed. I won't resist." he looked at every single guy working for him, "Put down your guns, gentlemen. It's all right. Do as I say!" he ordered them as they did so.
Emma searched the man for any weapons, as a female cop frisked the one behind him.
"You have no idea what you're doing." Samdi told the blonde, his eyes never leaving hers.
"Oh, I wouldn't worry too much about that. We're professional police officers. We do this for a living." replied Emma.
"My name is Baron Samdi." he informed the blonde, "I'm minister of diplomatic affairs for the South African Consulate."
Emma looked over at Regina, speaking in a sarcastic tone, "South Africa. Home of the Krugerrands."
"Among other things." replied Regina.
"These gentlemen also work for the consulate. Would you like to see?" he reached into his coat pocket, "We have diplomatic credentials-"
"Don't move!" Regina shouted, as Emma quickly grabbed onto his hand.
"Don't do that. Keep your hands high." Emma glared at the man as she pulled out his passport, handing another one that was given to her over to Regina.
"Everyone take it easy." spoke Regina, "Especially you, Swan." she could see her partner was ready to lose it.
"Swan?" spoke Mr. Samdi's right hand man, "You are Emma Swan?"
Emma looked up at the man with curiosity, "Yeah, of the New York Swan's. What's your name?" she glanced at his passport, mumbling his name, "Pieter Von… hell, I'll just call you Adolf."
"It's official." the brunette's face fell as they handed back their passports.
"They are official." Samdi smirked, placing his passport back inside his coat, "Under the Diplomatic Relations Act… no diplomatic agent may be detained or arrested-"
"Once his identity has been established." Emma finished the man's sentenced, annoyingly glancing over at her girlfriend, her lip twitching in anger.
"We do have a serious diplomatic situation here, which I will be taking up with your State Department first thing in the morning."
"Well, you have me quaking in my boots, but I'm still gonna bring you down." replied Emma.
Samdi chuckled, "My dear officer… you couldn't even give me a parking ticket." he paused, "Who is the dickhead now?"
