Episode 6
[Opening Theme MELL- Red Fraction]
Title- disembarking of lives
[Opening Scene]
The Range Rovers hugged the road as they headed towards their destination; Revy and Benny were closely following the second one. Revy and Benny picked up speed and cracked the second Rovers tail. Dutch looked in the rear view mirror and saw it was Revy. He figured they couldn't tell it was them due to the tinted windows. They bumped them again causing Dutch and Rock to fishtail.
"We need to let them know that we're in here Dutch" Rock said excitedly.
"If we do that then the men in the Rover in front of us will know as well and then we'll lose Vanessa" Dutch said.
"Then what do you suppose we do?" asked Rock.
Dutch slammed the breaks dropping back behind Revy and Benny then slammed on the gas putting Revy and Benny in the middle of the Rovers. Dutch crunched Revy and Benny's tail. The game of cat and mouse has now turned onto them.
"Fucking a' do something Revy!" yelled Benny.
"Keep your panties on, I got this" Revy said pulling out her cutlass and sticking her body out the window.
She fired away at Dutch's Rover but the bullets only ricocheted off.
"Damn it!" Revy yelled.
Dutch rammed them again. The force jerked Revy's body around. Benny regained control but knew this chase wasn't going to end well.
"This has gone far enough Dutch" Rock shouted "We're going to end up killing them if we continue this".
"Look Rock I'm not going to lose Vanessa to those men so either pipe down or get out." Dutch said wincing at Rock.
Once again the Rover rammed into Benny and Revy making the car lose its' control. Then a voice came on from within the Rover.
"Hurry up and get rid of them, shoot them if you have to we can't let them figure out where we're going" the voice said.
Revy took aim again and let loose. Shells flew out of the chambers scattering all over the road. Just then Dutch's front tire blew out from one of the bullets. Dutch tried his best to keep control of the Rover as it skid around. Dutch gave Revy and Benny one more push but that push was too much force. He ended up hooking the front bumper onto the rear bumper of their car. The two were interlocked with each other speeding down the road continually picking up speed.
"Get them off us Benny!" Revy shrieked.
"I don't know how. I didn't sign up to be a fucking stunt driver" Benny commented.
Dutch tried stepping on the gas but nothing seemed to work. Finally Dutch decided to risk it all by pulling the emergency break. The Rover broke loose only to end up flipping onto its' top and sliding across the road coming to an abrupt stop.
"Ha ha" Revy chuckled as the Rover flipped in mid air.
"Stop laughing Revy and look what's in front of us" Benny said pointing his finger at the back window of the first Rover. The black window popped open and two men with Ak-47's opened fire on their car. Benny zigged and zagged all over the city road trying to escape the fire but there wasn't enough room to evade. The bullets drilled into their engine eating everything inside the hood. The car made three loud coughs and began to lose its speed.
"Finish them off" the Corporal in the front seat said.
The two men loaded an RPG and fired. The rocket swirled through the air trailing a small jet stream behind them.
"Bail out!" Revy said grabbing Benny's shirt throwing them both out of the drivers' side door.
They tumbled on the ground suffering severe tears on their bodies. Revy looked up the road and saw the car blew up into tiny flaming debris. The first Rover disappeared away from the wreckage and further into the city.
[Back down the road]
"Are you okay Rock?" Dutch asked as checked his body.
"I think I dislocated my shoulder but other than that I'm good. What about you?" he said trying to move.
"I'm still breathing and that's all that really matters at the moment" Dutch said unbuckling his seat belt. Dutch fell from his seat as soon as he did. He crawled out from the Rover and moved around to Rock's side and unhooks him. He pulled him out and pressed him up against the door.
"This is going to hurt" Dutch said.
"What's going to…Argh, fucking shit!" Rock yelped as Dutch relocated Rock's shoulder.
After Rock was all patched up they headed down the road up to where they saw the wreckage. They then saw Benny and Revy dusting each other off and patching up their wounds with scraps of clothing.
"Holy shit Dutch you're alive. We thought you were dead. Like you went up with the apartment" Revy said enthusiastically.
"No way, you think a couple of goons can get rid of me? It'd take an entire army to get rid of me Revy" Dutch said.
"So how'd you get here so fast?" Benny asked.
"We were in that Rover that flipped over"
"Figures they took Rock hostage but didn't think they'd be able to nab you" Benny said.
"No we were the ones driving it. See they took Vanessa and we didn't want to blow our cover so we went along as if we were the guards from the apartment. I didn't know we'd have to deal with you guys" Dutch said as he started walking down the road. "It doesn't matter really anymore we have to find where that truck went so I can get Vanessa back".
"So we almost died because you were trying to find your daughter?" Revy said scratching her head. "That's some pretty fucked up shit Dutch, even for you".
"Yeah, well it could've been worse. I could've killed you"
They all limped down the dusty city road further into the city with no set course. Dutch took a look at the ground and found the tire marks from escaped Rover. After a few hours of walking they came to a towering under construction skyscraper. Revy opened the security fence to the construction site. There were bullet casings littered all over the ground. It had seemed there was a small firefight within the area just a few hours ago. They crept through the site slowly making sure no one caught a glimpse of them. Moving behind a portable office they gazed up towards the top. There were three sentries at the thirteenth floor patrolling the ledges. Dutch wasn't sure if there were more of them inside or perhaps fewer. The only thing that mattered was getting Vanessa back.
"What are we doing Dutch? I've got only one extra clip for each cutlass and whatever I have inside now. We can't take on these guys. It'd be suicide and honestly I'm not risking my life for that little whore you call a daughter" Revy commented.
"I know, I know. We need to contact Chang and get some help out here; but I want to see this Harting fellow though."
Hours passed and the sun started to set. The patrols around the building increased there were more men; at least a dozen more. Dutch and the crew had set up inside a portable office. They left the lights off to avoid any suspicion. Guards were placed at the gates of the site. They were now trapped within the construction site. As it started to rain several cars arrived out of the darkness. Five black sedans with tinted windows; they stopped by what would be the lobby of the building. Men in tactical gear got out. They had crossed sword insignia on their shoulder. Assault rifles and sub machine guns were their armament.
Then out walked a man in large over coat and a poncho. Dutch wasn't able to see his face.
"Stay here with Rock Benny. Me and Revy are going to take a closer look and see if Vanessa ok" Dutch said as he opened the office door.
"Going in with little ammo outnumbered five to one, my kinds of odds. Let's do this." Revy said grinning.
"If things get tense we'll lure the men away from the gates and when you see them leave get to the Triad and tell Chang everything. I'm sure he'll be interested in getting to know the man who is funding them" Dutch said.
"You got it" Rock confirmed.
Revy and Dutch ran from cover to cover getting closer and closer to the building. The rain was coming down so hard that it was masking their movement to the building. They propped themselves up against a wall and peeked out. There were guards standing around having a smoke not paying attention. They may have been preoccupied but going through the front isn't a wise choice.
The elevator dinged as it reached the bottom. Four guards and the man in the poncho got on and went upwards into the building. Revy and Dutch moved away from the front to the back of the building. At the back door there were only two guards. They could hear them speaking.
"So Harting finally got here with his entourage; did you see them? His own private security force man" the guard said.
"Private Security…more like a private military. It seems that these days those guys are being used more often but I can see why though. They know how to kill efficiently" the other guard replied.
"Yeah well we're better then them" the guard said putting a cigarette into his mouth. "The only difference between us and them is that we don't cost as much"
He searched his pockets for a lighter but couldn't find anything. There was a tap on his shoulder. He turned to see a lighter being lit. He leaned in and puffed a few times.
"Thanks" he said as he looked thinking to see one of the other guards but it in fact it was Dutch. Dutch's fist landed straight into his face. The guard flew backwards and landed on the ground unconscious. The other guard raised his gun but only received a pistol whip from Revy from behind.
They ransacked their bodies for more weapons and ammo, but then Dutch had an idea.
"There's a better way to get up there" Dutch said.
"Well I'm all ears but I prefer guns blazing through the door" Revy replied.
"You think you can fit into this guys gear?" He said with a smile.
[The elevator dinged again as it reached the thirteenth floor]
Out walked the guards and Harting. Vanessa was tied to a concrete pillar with three guards around her. Sergeant Michaels was at a table talking to one of his men. One of Harting's entourage took Harting's jacket. Harting through off his poncho and walked over to Michaels.
"So Sergeant did you take care of business here?" Harting inquired.
"Yes sir I did. The money is in that broom closet there" he said pointing to where the last man of the group was. "You see Vanessa is there and we took care of the man that was with her."
"Well I guess my faith wasn't misplaced after all; and here I thought you and your men were incompetent"
Harting walked over to Vanessa and ordered Michaels men to untie her. She got up and slapped one of the guards. He grabbed her wrists and restrained her. He twirled her around to face Harting. The two stared at each other glaring into each other eyes.
"It's been such a long time Vanessa. You had me so worried. I thought I wasn't going to have the pleasure in finishing you off myself." He said pinching her cheeks then back handed her.
He pulled his pistol on her and pressed it against her head.
"You were always a pain in my ass, bitch"
Vanessa closed her eyes waiting for the bullet to explode into her skull. She began to sweat. Tears started to flow from the sides of her eyes. Harting eased back off the gun and returned it to his side.
"Oh man this is beautiful" he said pacing up and down the room. "I need to enjoy this like I haven't done this in awhile; you know what I mean Vanessa? Take in the fucking moment."
As he continued to pace the side door opened and in walked Dutch with his hands raised with the guard behind him.
"Dutch!" Vanessa screamed with delight.
Harting looked over to see Dutch then looked back at Michaels. He walked towards Dutch looking him up and down and went back to where he was standing.
"I thought you said you took care of things here Sergeant?" asked Harting.
"I did sir, I had no idea how he survived the fire" he replied.
"Oh how karma is a bitch Sergeant" Dutch said.
"Oh man…" Harting sighed. "What was the last thing I told you before you left to this shit hole Sergeant?" Harting asked.
"How could I have known about his escape? This isn't my fault sir" pleaded the Sergeant.
"Answer the damn question Sergeant. What did I say?"
"That next time the chamber won't be empty si…" his sentenced was interrupted by a bullet entering and exiting through his skull.
"Exactly" Harting said clinching his pistol within his hand. Smoke slowly floated out of the barrel.
"Now Vanessa either you can watch your father die or you both can die at the same time; take your pick." Harting said giving her a whale of an ultimatum.
"Now Revy!"
Revy opened fire with the sub machine she had in hand on the guards. Dutch leaped behind a concrete pillar as Revy laid down fire. Revy moved to cover as Michaels men and Harting's guards ducked behind whatever cover they could find.
The gunfire alerted all of the men within the area. The guards dropped what they were doing and rushed from their positions to the lobby. They took separate paths to the thirteenth floor.
Benny and Rock took a look out the window at the commotion. As they saw the guards leaving they took their chance to get away to go to meet Chang and see if he'd lend them his help. The rain continued pouring down and winds have picked up.
[Back to the fire fight]
Dutch opened fire with his .44 caliber. He nailed one of the Michaels guards. He severed off the guards forearm from his bicep.
"I told the Sergeant his men were incompetent" Harting chuckled.
Harting's men laid down suppressive fire on the concrete pillar so he could make an escape. The fire fight between the two grew more intense by the second. The elevator dinged again and more of Harting's entourage came through the doors. Dutch and Revy were now cornered in tight spot. Harting grabbed Vanessa who was crouched down by fallen table and pulled her up by her hair. He used her as a human shield as he backed towards the stairwell door. Dutch leaned out and nailed two more men. He saw Harting backing up towards the stairwell.
"Men fall back to the trucks. Oh by the way Dutch don't take this the wrong way but you're a shitty father. You couldn't even protect your own blood; sayonara assholes!" Harting shouted as he and his men race down the stairwell leaving Michaels guards to deal with Dutch and Revy.
"Shit Dutch, I'm pinned down. I can't get a fucking shot off at all" Revy exclaimed.
"Hold on Revy, I'm going to lure them away from you. On three blind shoot and I'll get some different cover" Dutch said.
"Three!" Dutch yelled.
Revy shot over her shoulder attempting to gain more the guards attention. Dutch leaped from his position to another form of cover. He got into position and popped up firing his pistols. The bullets knocked the guns out of the guards' hands. Revy saw her chance. She pulled her cutlass and ran towards the defenseless guards. Firing her pistols wildly he killed the first one. As the guard fell she back stepped a few and hooked her arms with one of the other guards' arms. They were now interlocked with each others arms; backs facing each other. The last guard charged Revy while pulling his knife. She jumped slightly to get some air and kicked the guards' chest making him stop for a brief moment but giving her enough time to slide across the guards' back she interlocked arms with. She fell to the floor landing on her back. She aimed the cutlass at the weakened guards and shot them as they were regaining their footing. Dutch hurried over to Revy and picked her up and they rushed through the back door stairwell.
They ran down the stairs finally reaching the bottom. Dutch combined his strength and the speed he had coming down the stairs and pummeled the door down with his shoulder. The door broke off its' hinges and clambered to the ground. Revy stopped and gazed around the construction site but only saw the escaping trucks moving off into the distance.
"We need to catch up to those trucks damn it!" Dutch yelled.
"Why Dutch? I mean seriously, what for? For the little girl you call a daughter?" Revy questioned. "Just two days ago you didn't even know you had a daughter and could care less about it but now you're acting as if you've known her all your life. Just cut your losses Dutch, it's not worth it".
Dutch spun around grabbing Revy by her shirt and lifting her up off the ground pinning her against the wall.
"She's MY flesh and blood. I will not lose her. I may have lost my wife but I promise to god I will not lose my daughter!" He barked.
"Alright, alright, just chill the fuck out. I was just saying th…"
He interrupted Revy "I don't care what you were just trying to say. Either you're with me or you can stay back here? What's your choice?"
"With this much anger I'm sure heads will roll when we find so I can't miss the opportunity to chalk up a few more kills". Revy said with a grin.
Dutch released her from the wall. Realizing they were now stranded at the construction site with no way in getting to Vanessa Dutch knew they were fucked.
"FUCK!" Dutch yelled punching the wall behind him.
[Triad office, downtown Roanapur]
Benny and Rock were out of breath when they finally reached Chang's office. They headed upstairs and saw Chang speaking to a few of his men; he then noticed Rock and Benny.
"Boy, you guys in a hurry somewhere. What can I do you for?" Chang asked.
"Dutch and Revy need your help Mr. Chang. They are at the construction site for that unknown building near Hotel Moscow." Rock said.
"What do you want me to do about? Send them one of my cars or something?"
"Yes" Rock and Benny said in unison.
"Here's the thing my friends; I'm not involved with this family matter of Dutch. So I see no reason why I should stick my neck out to potentially have it be hacked off. Don't forget I'm still pissed about that shipment that we lost." He said kicking his feet on top of his desk.
"That wasn't our fault though; we couldn't have known about that security detail" Rock said.
"We all lost in that pirating" Benny said.
"The both of you make two very valid points but the thing is you made out with a crate of money that was going to be laundered, correct?"
Rock and Benny hesitated to answer.
"See, in doing so you led the wolves to your doorstep. So where is the benefit to us? If we save your ass what can you possibly give us?" Chang inquired.
Rock let out a sigh then answered. "Dutch's daughter is in charge of a large shipping and security company in the states. She could set you up with a freighter some kind so you can do more international with the states."
"Sounds like a tempting offer and I suppose you are speaking on her behalf, thanks but no thanks. It's too risky of an operation; anything else?"
"Damn it Chang we can't give you what we don't have ourselves" Rock exclaimed. "An innocent girl is going to die over the fact that her father couldn't get to her in time because a gangster was too stubborn to do anything about it and…"
"Watch it Rock! You are on very thin ice. I'd hate to see The Lagoon Company lose such a highly valued member of the group." Chang said as he removed his jacket showing them his pistol.
"For fuck sake Rock just give him what we had already but then lost" Benny said.
"What do you mean Benny?" Rock said looking at Benny. He then remembered the crate of money. "We can give you that crate of money we took from the ship. All of the money inside is yours if you help us."
"It's about time you offered that. Nice negotiation Rock. It's a deal." Chang said while smiling at the two.
Chang gave his men a phone call and told them to have a car waiting downstairs for the two men in his office. He hung up the phone and gave Rock and Benny a thumb up meaning that they were good to go. They left his office and got to the car. They hopped in and raced back to the construction in hopes to get Dutch and Revy to Vanessa on time.
[Construction site]
Dutch and Revy wandered the site looking everywhere for vehicle but they didn't find anything. They tried the ones in front of the building by Harting managed to decommission them. It appeared that Vanessa was going to die after all but then a sedan rolled up. Dutch and Revy aimed their guns at it as the car came to a stop. The door opened and it was Rock along with Benny.
"It's about time you got here" Dutch said.
"Yeah well getting this thing wasn't easy" Benny said.
"You can tell me all about it when we get Vanessa" Dutch said. He got near the drivers side and motioned his head to Rock to hop in the back.
They all piled into the car and got ready. Dutch slammed on the gas. The tires spun and kicked up dirt and peeled out of the construction site. Dutch smashed through the back gates and chased after the distant escaping vehicles.
Harting and his men finally arrived at the Roanapur airport. Lightning was striking all over the city. The storm finally came in full force making the tarmac slightly slicker than usual. They drove around the back where Harting's plane was being refueled. A few of his men were standing guard with some of the police as being their escort through Roanapur. Their vehicle stopped and they got out. Harting's men dragged Vanessa out. She was bound and gagged. They were carrying her over their shoulder.
"Put the bitch in the plane and keep an eye her" Harting told Sergeant Michaels Corporal.
Harting walked over to Chief Watsup who was being paid off to keep his movements' low key. He pulled out his check book and wrote him a pay check for 150,000 dollars. Watsup looked down and began drooling over the amount given to him.
"Thank you very much Mr. Harting sir! If there is anything else I can do for you just let me know." Watsup said greedily.
"Yeah there is one more thing you can do for. In a few minutes there's going to be sedan rushing to this plane. Stop them."
"Who's in it?" Watsup asked.
"Does it matter? I think not. Stop them." He said glaring at the chief.
"Yes sir. Boy's form a perimeter!" He commanded his men.
His handful of men formed a small perimeter around the plane. Harting boarded the plane and took off his soaked jacket. He saw Vanessa sitting there staring at him in disgust and anger. He approached her and back handed her again.
"I'm going to miss doing that. Since your father refuses to stay down he can drag your lifeless body out of the ocean because as soon as we're over it I'm going to cut your Achilles tendons and drop out from 10,000ft and watch the sharks eat you alive; that is of course if you don't die drowning first." He said without even blinking.
Dutch and the crew arrived at the airport and broke through the barrier guarding the private airstrip.
"Here they come sir, get out of here. Me and what's left of the men will delay them" the Corporal said. He picked up his Ak-47 and left the plane.
"The boy has got some balls" Harting said looking at Vanessa. "Too bad his trust is misplaced".
The Corporal formed a line with the men he had and opened fire on the sedan. The cars tires blew out and flipped up on to its hood. It skidded at full speed then stopped just a few feet away from their men. The bullets tore the sedan to pieces. Casings littered the ground in front of them as they stopped firing to reload. The Corporal moved in to see that the car was empty. The gas pedal was being held down by some heavy sandbags and the steering being held in place with a belt tied to the sandbags.
"The car is empty but where are the people?" he questioned.
"Sir Look!" one of the men said pointing to a mobile staircase truck racing towards them.
Dutch was driving the truck while Revy was on top of the stairs. "Hang on Revy we're going to crash through the police barricade" Dutch yelled.
"This is going to fucking suck if this doesn't work" Revy screamed as the rain drenched her body.
"It will" He said. "I hope"
The mobile staircase crashed through the small police barricade. Revy looked back and saw Chief Watsup on the ground; she flipped him off smiling her devilish grin at him.
Harting looked out the window and saw the mobile staircase speeding towards them. He ran to the cockpit and wanted to find out why they weren't moving.
"We haven't been given permission for takeoff sir" the pilot said.
"I don't give a fuck; get this bird off the ground now!" Harting yelled. "We're about to harpooned by a staircase".
"I can't sir, if we do take off we might hit an oncoming plane it's just too impossible..." his brains splattered over the left side of the cockpit window as Harting shot him. He then pointed his gun at the co-pilot.
"You don't to tell me twice" quickly said the co-pilot turning to a different frequency.
Dutch saw the plane starting to move out from its position. Dutch slammed on the breaks and launched Revy from the staircase through the air. Whipping out her cutlass she opened fire in mid air onto the guards below. The bullets soared out of the chambers like eagles swooping in on a lake for dinner. The corporal continued to fire as his men went down. A mound of luggage broke Revy's fall. The corporal limped over to where Revy landed and pointed his gun at her. He fired but nothing came out. It had seemed that one of Revy's bullets managed to seal the chamber of his Ak-47. She pointed her cutlass at him. His eyes widened, he took a step back. She lowered her cutlass a bit and fired. The bullet hit his grenade on his hip and exploded. His body exploded launching pieces of flesh everywhere.
The plane picked up speed as it got ready for takeoff. Dutch was closing in on its position with the truck but had to find a way to disable the plane before it took off. He pumped his shotgun with one hand and aimed it at the planes tires. He fired but missed but a fraction of inches. He pumped again and fired. The buck shot destroyed the back landing gear tires. The plane's landing gear broke and fell onto its belly. Sparks flew out from under the plane. It finally stopped a few feet from the end of the tarmac. Dutch stopped the truck and got out to open the hatch to the plane.
"Shit it opens from the other side, oh well. Vanessa if you can hear me I'm coming for you" Dutch yelled.
He shot the hinges of the door but the door didn't budge. Finally the door opened and he saw it was Vanessa. She managed to escape her binds while Harting was in the cockpit. She leaped into Dutch's arms. Dutch put the shotgun under his arms as they embraced each other tightly.
"I knew you wouldn't let me down dad" Vanessa said.
"I wasn't going to lose you Vanessa"
It had if time stopped at that moment. Their backs were turned from wreckage as Harting stumbled out of the cockpit. He saw the two holding each other and saw it was the perfect time.
"Enjoy your reunion bitch because it's the last you'll ever get" he whispered to himself.
He pointed his pistol at Dutch. Vanessa looked up and saw Harting pointing his gun at his back. She released Dutch from his embrace and shoved him to the side while holding his shotgun. Harting shot exactly at the same time Vanessa did. Harting took a buck shot to the chest. His body flew back into the plane. Dutch looked at Vanessa wielding his gun. She turned to him and saw blood coming from her mouth. She dropped the gun and lost all ability to stand. Losing balance she fell forward. Dutch got up and caught her. He was cradling her in his arms.
"Oh shit Vanessa, don't leave me." Dutch said as his voice cracked. "Please don't go. It's not fair damn it."
Vanessa placed her hands on his face and looked into his eyes with much love and died in his arms.
"Vanessa!" Dutch screamed.
Rock, Benny, and Revy were standing behind Dutch as he cradled Vanessa. They didn't know what to say.
"Rock, help me get the crate out of the cargo hold. The police will be here any minute." Benny said.
Rock nodded his head and they went to the crate. Revy just watched as Dutch just sat there with his head down. She approached him slowly and looked down at Vanessa. The bullet had pierced her chest directly through the heart.
"Did she kill Harting?" Revy asked.
"Yeah" Dutch said taking a breath. "She saved my ass Revy. Her old man who she never seen or heard of. She gave her life for mine. It's not fair Revy; it's just not fucking fair".
"This is Roanapur Dutch; life is not meant to be fair here and this isn't where happy endings are. We need to get out of here Dutch we can't just stay here." She said as she placed her hand on his shoulder.
He lifted his head and looked up at Revy who was just staring at Vanessa. He put Vanessa on the ground and got up. Rock and Benny hoisted the crate and walked over to Revy and Dutch. They set the crate down on the ground. A black Range Rover pulled up to them with their lights off. Out walked Chang and a few of his men. He pointed over to the crate. His men got the crate and put in the back. Flashing red and blue lights were seen off in the distance of the airfield.
"Come on Dutch, lets go" Rock said.
They got into the truck and drove away from the airfield and Vanessa's body.
[One week later]
Revy was posting up plastic over the gaping holes in the walls while Rock pushed out all the ash from the fire. Benny salvaged what he could from each of their rooms. Dutch sorted through what weapons he found making sure they were still working. There was a knock at the door. The second knock collapsed the door. Dutch looked up and saw a man with glasses and business suit looking around.
"We're closed for renovations as of now" Dutch said.
"I'm looking for a man by the name of Vincent" the man said.
"It's Dutch, what do you need?"
"This is yours" he handed him a manila envelope. "It was said to be delivered if anything happens to Vanessa Harting, good day sir."
Dutch opened the envelope and pulled out documents. There was a letter attached to it, it read…
To my biological father,
Times have been tough for me and my mother without you being here. She always use to tell me about you. How you were in the war and you were a kind man. How you had to return to active duty for your country but never saw a dime from them. In my search to find you I must've gotten in over my head some place and died somewhere. It seems pretty odd to have a letter sent from a dead daughter to a father I didn't know but I'm pretty sure there are weirder things out there than this. My step father has been trying to get rid of me for sometime now and I figured that it would be best to make a will. So congratulations! I'm leaving everything to you. That's my moms business and whatever money we had saved and invested. I do believe in my heart that you deserve this more than anyone. I hope I died some place near you Vincent. Please always have a place in your heart for me and my mother. I love you father.
Sincerely,
Your daughter Vanessa
Dutch looked over the documents and found an estimation of how much their business was worth. It was over 50 million dollars. He then saw a stack of bonds that ranged from 1000 to 10,000. He smiled and looked called everyone in.
"Hey guys put down the tools take a look at this" Dutch said.
They walked over and reviewed the documents. Rock made sure everything was official and they were.
"So what does this mean?" Benny asked.
"It means were fucking rich, that's what it means idiot" Revy said.
"Money won't be our problem anymore for us, no more living day by day" Rock said.
"No, it doesn't mean any of that" Dutch said. "It means proper renovations for this building. All of the debts and bar tabs we have accumulated along with repairs for the Lagoon and money for charity".
"You can't be fucking serious Dutch?" Revy asked.
Dutch just glared at Revy. Revy looked the other way and grabbed a beer from one of the cartons.
"Mainly it means a vacation for us"
[Ending credits, EDISON- Don't look behind]
[End of episode 6, season 3]
[Next episode of Black Lagoon]
Our much needed vacation is going just as plan until I ran into some old college buddies. Out of all places I had to run into these guys. Something's just won't stay buried. First Dutch and now me, we may be on vacation but our bad luck sure followed. So much for a vacation
[Next time on Black Lagoon: A Small World Benny My Boy]