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- | There Ain't No Justice |
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- | #52 |
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- - A GREAT INJUSTICE -
- by Bazil Ratbone
-
- Okay here's my story.... It was mischief night just like any other
- mischief night, but this year I thought to myself..hmmm, "I'm not gonna
- just sit around this night like every year, I'm gonna do something good."
- (I thought yea I'd be a big guy and do something big) So I made a call to
- a kid across the street from me who told me that I could go with him and
- some kid who drove a brand new black Firebird. He told me they had sixteen
- dozen eggs and I didn't have to pay for them. When I heard this I told him
- I'd be over in a couple of minutes.
-
- I grabbed my own two dozen eggs and headed off to his house. When I
- got there I saw him stick a b.b. gun down his pants (he had a CO2
- operating one) he said, "Go run home and get yours." I thought to
- myself..hmmm, "Now this will be great." (I should've realized how stupid I
- was at the time.) I ran across the street, went in my house and searched
- through my b.b. guns, I found my hand gun (not a CO2 but quite powerfull)
- and stuck it in my big heavy jacket. As I ran out the door my mother
- yelled, "Stop!" She told me she wanted to now where I was going I told
- her to my friends house, she let me reluctantly.
-
- When I got to his house our ride was already there, we packed
- everything up and headed out for what would've seemed to be a great night.
- At first we rode around looking for little kids in my neighborhood. After a
- while we got bored and went to the kids house who was driving. In this
- story I'll refer to him as Chuck and the kid who lives across the street
- from me as Tom. We searched his neighborhood quickly for kids then headed
- into Toms River to steal some car stereo which they had heard of. When we
- got there the car that supposedly had a killer "system" wasn't there so we
- started back to Brick. We stopped and ate at Kentucky Fried Chicken (no
- plug intended that was the first place we saw). We ate then headed back
- home again.
-
- On the way we saw four girls walking, we shut off the lights and
- drove up to them. As we flew by them we must've hit them with about two
- eggs each. We went back for another pass but this time they were ready and
- threw a great shot. Lucky for us it hit the t-top so it came off easily
- (this car was beutiful). On the last pass I noticed that I knew the girls
- and were good friends with each of them. We went back to Chuck's house so
- we could figure out what we were gonna do. So far I thought it was a lame
- night, it was rainy and no one was outside. At Chuck's we shot a couple
- eggs out of my three-man slingshot. We bagged a couple of houses but soon
- got bored. We left the house in plain to do something "big." We turned a
- corner and saw a car sitting there with a for sale sign on it.
-
- We pulled out our b.b. guns and as we drove by we fired away (I had
- an air pump gun so I only got one powerful shot off, but Tom's gun let out
- eight bullets in three seconds) as we bombarded the car a rush was sent
- through me. I didn't know if the rush was telling me that I was stupid or
- that the shooting was exciting or even enjoyable. As we drove away I could
- hear glass falling to the pavement. Just as we got out of the neighborhood
- Tom had a great idea (or so I thought at the time) he said, "Hey, why don't
- we go down to the car dealer place and fly by!" So as dumb as I was I
- thougt it would be a good idea.
-
- Now, we were coming up on the car dealership so I got the gun out
- and got it ready. As we drove by again I only got one shot off but Tom hit
- about eight cars. We got out of there as fast as we could and headed back
- to Tom's. By this time it was 11:30 and we were gonna start heading back to
- my house. As Chuck took a wide screaching turn a cop pulled onto the same
- street and pulled us over. The cop said that he got reports of a black
- Firebird. He asked us to step out of the car. The cop then grabbed a pack
- of four dozen eggs and smashed it against the seat. He said, "Ohh damn,
- when I was searching the car the eggs broke on accident." Then the next
- cop started searching the passenger side he popped his head up and had a
- gun (which operated with CO2) in his hand. He said, "Now your going big
- time." He said, "Is it loaded!" Everything happened so fast I couldn't
- remember, Tom was just as shocked. The cop put the gun up moving the aim
- back and fourth between Tom and I and said, "Is this loaded, if I pull the
- fucking trigger will it blow off your fucking heads!" I looked at Chuck
- and told him to say something he shouted out, "Yes!, Yes!."... The cop
- smiled because he noticed we were terrified. By this time there were four
- cop cars there, and they took Chuck off to a car (I didn't see him until we
- arrived at the station).
-
- Here's where the injustice begins...
-
- They cuffed Tom first putting the cuffs on so tight when they
- took them off at the station we was bleeding and all whelted. Then a cop
- comes up to me and says, "Put you hand on the car." He then proceeded to
- frisk me and found nothing else. As this was going on another cop who was
- searching the car again pulled up with my gun (which I hid really good).
- Now the cop that was frisking me got angry about the other gun. He said,
- "Put your hands behind your back!." I thought he asked me to put my hand
- on my head and when I put them there he punched me in the back of my head.
- I fell against the back of the cop car and I didn't even feel it because I
- was in shock. I then stood up from leaning over the car and put my hand
- out, he slapped the cuffs on and started dragging me to the cop car that
- Tom was already in.
-
- As we came closer to the car he started asking me questions (now
- let me remind you that he didn't read me my rights once). I answered in
- simple answers until he said, "What were you doing with the guns?" I
- didn't know what to say, so I said nothing. He got mad and slammed me into
- the side of the car. I didn't know what to do so I just dropped. He then
- picked me up and threw me into the side again. As I layed on the wet
- pavement all thought gone from my mind I froze. After a second I started
- getting up, he then kicked me, I fell down again (I was half way up to
- begin with) he then grabbed me up from the street and threw me in the car.
- Tom said to me, "Holy shit, ary you alright?" I told him, "Did you see
- that?" He said, "He felt the car move!"
-
- As we took the ride to the station we were both silent, while the
- cop smoked a cigar and sang to the tunes on the radio he had on. We
- arrived at the station in about five minutes. He then pulled us out of the
- car and escorted us in. Just as I was entering I saw Chuck walking behind
- us with his escort. We then went in and took a left, as we walked through
- there was another cop coming the opposite way and he had a lunch in his
- hand, he yelled, "Get the fuck out of my way punks, I'll put a bullet in
- each of your heads!" As he said this he pushed Tom against the wall and
- kept on walking.
-
- The police man took us to the D.W.I. room and pushed us onto the
- floor. (Now have you ever tried to lay down on your stomach with your hands
- behind your back, it's not so nice on your face) As I went down I banged
- my face on the floor and let out a little whimper. We sat there for about
- ten minutes not moving, not talking, then another cop comes in and asks us
- all these questions, so he could fill out some form. He still never read me
- my rights or anyone else's. Another cop comes in and says he called all of
- our parents and they're on the way. He then finger printed us and filled
- out forms and such shit.
-
- Finally they let us go into another room to see our parents. As my
- mom signed me out I got a big speech. In her speech she told me that the
- cops said when they asked me where I got the gun I didn't answer them, they
- didn't seem to mention that they asked me that when they were banging me
- against the car. This is a true story believe it if you want to. I got my
- court date in the mail and I have to go on January seventh. Wish me luck.
- and thanx for listening or should I say reading.
- Bye all.....
- *** Bazil Ratbone***
- 11-29-92
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