INT. WASHINGTON DC – NIGHT – UNION STATION
New York families want more from Dean’s outfit profits he’s taking from Washington, DC. The mice bosses been paying protection to the Gallery Place China Town Irish and Chinese Gang’s Dean’s Rivals. Dean plans to take over the China Town Rackets, the mice brothels, number running, speakeasy, and gambling.
Outfit has high-jacking goods, merchandise, fish, and chicken from the 7th and F Street gangs.
EXT. – UNION STATION – NIGHT – UNDERGROUND
Dean is on his throne, eyes shifting from side to side. He stands up, hitting his fist repeatedly on the table, spilling drinks, shouting “This city is mine!!”
Outfit feasting on spoiled rotten Peking Duck.
DEAN: Boys, time to expand. I want that “woo” The Germ and that O’Diseases bumped off.
RAGS: But Boss, going knocking off made Bosses our own kind. New York Bosses not going to like this. two gangs at once.
PLEDGE (the new enforcer): Boss it can be done! By getting them together in one joint.
DEAN: Boys, he has balls. I like this kid. He has balls!
Dean has had most of his rivals knocked off.
RAGS: Boss, we’ll make it look like an accident!
Dean plays golf, putting into a soup can, smoking a fat joint.
DEAN: Make sure there’s no witnesses alive. I want all of them dead no news to New York family how it happened.
They laugh.
EXT. – VERIZON CENTER – DAY
Pledge and his crew posted on the roof top of the Hotel Monaco, 7th and F Street NW, watching the coming and goings of the Irish and Chinese gangs out of Gallery Place Station, having their day-by-day coffee and late night they go down to the lower track level and have dinner together and play poker in the security basement room.
IN. CAPITOL HILL – DAY
Pee Wee the Flea has gone to the feds, flew out of DC on Pigeon Airlines. Bill has been re-located to the White House Lawn. Willie the Squirrel and his wife gather nuts by day and stay in the trees after dark. Mick the Tick is still in hiding with Larry.
EXT. – VERIZON CENTER – NIGHT – LOWER LEVEL
Pledge and his crew run down into the Gallery Place sewers and set out fresh chicken, tuna, and shrimp. The smell fills the air in the basement stacked with food along the lower track tunnel.
O’Diseases and Woo Germ are playing pool. What’s this? The boys made early dinner. Followed by their crews, they race to the basement and begin feasting.
Pledge signals his waterfront crews to begin chewing on the metro train track electrical power lines at the L’Enfant Plaza Station tunnel, causing it to short out. A fire breaks out and thick black electrical smoke rushes through the tunnel, all the way to Gallery Place station!
Pledge and his crew steal a phone from the metro train on the upper level, looking down on the O’Diseases and Woo Germ’s rats feeding, waiting for the basement to begin to fill with smoke so he can film them as they die.
O’DISEASES: Woo, we need to talk. Dean’s outfit tried to rub-out that cat, Bill, on Capitol Hill. Dean came here in 1920 from New York to rub-out that long-time Union Station mob boss, Mucus, and took over his organization.
WOO GERM: Let’s get him first. Put a hit on him with the freelance gangs. They might get lucky.
O’DISEASES: Them bands of country hicks from VA and MD?! They wouldn’t stand a chance!
WOO GERM: Then we should have a sit-down with Dean and discuss territory rights.
O’DISEASES: That won’t work. The first sit-down meeting with that dirty rat Dean, bosses from the upper Northwest Woodley Park, Friendship Heights and Dupont Circle station crews attended and never returned. I tell you, Woo, we got to get him now!
WOO GERM: Boys, y’all did good tonight, making this early dinner.
Their lungs being to fill with smoke. They start coughing.
WOO GERM: What?! It’s a trap! Make a run for it, boys! I can’t see! I can’t breathe!
O’DISEASES: This is it, Woo. We’re trapped, like RATS!
Smoke fills the basement and they all die.
INT. – UNION STATION – DAY – UNDERGROUND
Dean is sitting on his throne, reading the morning edition of the Washington Post: “Gallery Place China Town Massacre.”
INT. – WHITE HOUSE LAWN
NBC 4 Action News team interviews Bill. “No rat kills like that except Dean.”
DEAN: Rags! I want that fed cat dead!
Dean takes a bite out of a new born baby squirrel.
RAGS: Okay boss, feds are rolling all over the city, looking for a gang to pin this rap on. Boss, we can’t go down for this rap. Let’s lay low ’til this blows over. It’s too soon for Bill.
DEAN: Okay, but I want it done. Find that Willie the Squirrel. I want him!
RAGS: Boss, Pee Wee the Flea could send us to Sing-Sing on racketeering charges. That’s a 20-year stretch.
DEAN: Find that flea! Kill him and that Mick the Tick! Bring them here alive and that Larry.
Dean turns on the iPhone and goes into a laughing frenzy. One by one, the outfit joins in.
