THE RUNNER SCREENPLAY by BRIAN R. LUNDIN (ebook reader wifi .txt) 📖

questioning the orders from Pauli, he was showing disrespect towards Vinnie, the under boss. Nevertheless, his dislike for Vinnie over rode his common sense. Vito folded his arms and returned the unsmiling look. Vito leaned forward glancing at a girlie magazine on his desk.

VITO
Nobody tell me how to run my business!

Vito jumped up from his chair knocking it over. Vinnie did not react, but his two bodyguards slowly moved their hands underneath their coats that held their weapons. Anthony flinched, looked over at Jimmy and gave him a sardonic smile. Vinnie slowly got up and straightened his tie. His face was impassive and in a study and calm voice, Vinnie replied in a soft almost inaudibly voice.

VINNIE
The kidnapping of McLemore was not sanctioned and could interfere with family business in the black community. The boss wants you to back off from McLemore and keep a low profile, understood?

Vinnie slowly rose from his chair adjusted his tie and slowly strolled towards the door but before exiting, he turned and with a cold look in his cold dark brown eyes.

VINNIE
Another thing you’re wrong, Vito, we tell you how to run your business, and another thing Vito; you ought to clean up this pig sty. Vinnie and his two advisors left.


VITO
Fuckem up the ass! Who that motherfucka think he is, fuck him in his ass. Vito and Jimmy sat in Vito’s office sipping Guippa. Vito who was still seething from his meeting with Vinnie was smoking one of his foul smelling cigars and affectionately rubbing Keisha his attacked trained German shepherd.
VITO
That pimp motherfucka gets on my last fucking nerve who in the fuck he think he is, trying to tell me how to run my business!

Jimmy did not say a word, he let Vito vent. After three or four more big puffs on his cigar, and another sip of wine, he seemed to calm down. Vito stood up so quickly his chair slammed into the wall and paced the room; walking back and forth puffing furiously on a cigar, the ashes falling on the floor. The O’Hara brothers came out of the back room; Jimmy gave Tommy O’Hara an envelope and the brother’s left. Jimmy got off the couch and sat down across the desk from his boss, who was sweating and puffing madly on a cigar.

JIMMY
I don’t trust them Mick mutherfuckers. That short, fat muthafucker is a Goddamn rapist, sodimite and sadist. Word is that he snatched an Italian ten-year-old boy and his eleven-year-old sister in some hick town in Cleveland and raped both of them. Then the lousy fucker cut off the little girl nipples.

Vito nodded and without lifting his eyes.


VITO
Yeah, I know all about that, being the freak that Thomas is he will probably rapes that nigger’s wife and maybe him too. Suddenly he felt sadness and anger as he thought about the two young Italians. After he finishes this job; he will pay for what he did to those two Italian kids.


JIMMY
What we goin’ to do boss?

VITO
I don’t know yet, but I ain’t through with them Nigras yet, call in that bitch Bernideta.

Jimmy did as ordered, settled on the couch and began peeling an orange. Bernideta always knew when Vito was upset and she knew how he worked off his stress. Before leaving her desk, Bernideta injected herself with a shot of heroin. When she entered Vito’s office he was waiting and wearing only his Fruit of the Loom underwear. As Jimmy, watched from the couch, Vito grabbed Bernideta by the arm and put his face inches from her dazed eyes. The arm he held was trembling as he dug his fingernails into her flesh. Bernideta was breathing heavily; snot ran from her nose and sweat formed under her low-cut blouse as her nipples harden. Vito pushed Bernideta to her knees and put his penis in her mouth as she sucked it, Vito closed his eyes and moaned, and he suddenly pulled his penis out her mouth, lifted her off the floor and bends her over his desk. Vito found the familiar place between her thighs; he was hard and ready to explode as he pushed himself deep into her. Bernideta moaned as she moved herself closer to Vito, taking in all of his manhood. Suddenly they both shivered and let out a loud moan as they both found their sexual release. Vito laid his head on Bernideta back, spent, as she laid her head on his desk, Jimmy continued eating his orange.


VITO
You know that black bitch, Candy, who runs her black whore out of that motel on the southside, I hear Vinnie is kinda sweet on her, I’m going to fuck her in the ass, call Blackie her pimp and set a date.

Vito was wrong about Vinnie being sweet on Candy or that Blackie was her pimp, he was her brother and bodyguard. Candy did not have or need a pimp. Candy was an independent Madame and was partners with Vinnie. Vinnie provided high-class tricks and protection from the police and other prostitution hustlers. His cut was twenty-five percent of the date. Jimmy complied and set up a date with Candy and three girls for later that evening. The price was $3,500 for three hours. A short while later, one of Blackie’s men arrived at Vito’s office and collected the money, which had to be paid in full up front.

BACKSTORY
Candy was the Madame of an expensive and exclusive call girl operation. She had twenty young women of all races working for her and all of her clients or “Tricks” were prominent people from all over the country. About the only tricks that could afford Candy and her girls were businessmen, gangsters or politicians. Candy girls had a good reputation; they did not roll or rob their tricks and none of them took anything home to their wives. Candy required that each of her girls be examined once a week. Two of Candy’s main girls were Cindy and Lucky. Candy had recruited the two young women, when they were still in high school. She had seen them working as “Street Whores,” at 47th South Calumet Avenue. Street Whores have a hard life, they pranced the dark, dangerous streets all night, rain or shine, ever mindful of the police, other pimps and prostitutes and the ever present danger of “Odd Balls,” men who liked to beat up or kill prostitutes. Most of the street whores usually gave “Blowjobs” or oral sex to the tricks in the car. Most of the tricks that patronized street whores were scared to have sex with them for fear of catching a venereal disease. The young women pimp was an old black man named Shag, who delighted in beating up his girls if they didn’t earn enough money and eventually Shag got them hooked on heroin, and they were his forever. Candy told Vinnie of their potential and he bought them from Shag for $500.00 each. Candy became their mentor. Most of Candy’s tricks were older, married men and the only time they had a chance to be with another woman other than their wives, was when they were on a business trip or at a convention. On very rare occasions, Candy would provide girls for a police parties, at half price. The tricks wives she explained to her girls probably did not screw their husbands but maybe once a month and that probably was a dead fuck, where she just laid there until he finished. Their job was to romance the trick, to make him feel masculine and viral and to get him as drunk as possible as quickly as possible.

CANDY
A good hoe, don’t have to do a lot of fucking or suckin’.

INT: VITO’S OFFICE-EVENING
Candy, Cindy and Lucky arrived at Vito’s office at 7:30 in the evening. Candy was a big black woman, over five feet seven inches and well over 150 pounds. She had the lush and vulgar mouth of a prostitute and she had very large breasts and a big, but round behind. She was old for her trade, thirty-five years; a little old to be a prostitute, but what she had lost in looks over the years she had gained in experience. She was wearing a short mini-skirt, low cut blouse that showed all of her exaggerated cleverage. Her dark-lined almond shaped eyes and an off colored auburn wig accentuated her dark skin. Cindy and Lucky, who were lovers; Cindy was twenty-two, light-skinned and statuette. She had a tight waist, big hips and big breast. She was wearing orange hip boots; an orange molded-to-the body leather dress with zippers in the back and across her breasts and she wore a wide-brim orange hat. Lucky was two years older than Cindy and she was very attractive, tall and slender, with ebony colored smooth skin, and nice breast and behind. Before the prostitutes arrived, Jimmy had made a big pitcher of vodkas. The two men had decided they needed a break from all the bullshit with Vinnie. Vito was going to get his revenge on Vinnie by fucking Candy, Vinnie’s bitch, in the ass. When the three women entered the office Jimmy was lying on his favorite couch and Vito was on the other one. Both men were wearing only their underwear. Vito’s wore big white boxer drawers with yellow stripes. Jimmy’s wore white Fruit-Of–The Loom jockey shorts. Immediately Candy began to refresh the nearly empty pitcher with more vodka than vermouth. Meanwhile, Cindy had slid next to Jimmy who started rubbing and sucking her breast. Lucky was with Vito, who was still puffing on the snub of a cigar. Candy refreshed the men drinks and poured her and the other ladies a drink. Vito motioned for Candy and Lucky joined Cindy on the couch with Jimmy. Vito started rubbing Candy’s ass, while she began to masturbate him. Vito tried to kiss Candy in the mouth but his foul body odor and cigar tinged breath nearly made her vomit she faked a coughing spell. As she was doing this she started taking off her short shirt, she was not wearing any panties. Vito started sucking Candy’s big, right breast while she was gently rubbing his penis. He forced her head down between his legs, but his penis was still not erect so she gently started to blow on it. Vito laid his head back on the couch, took another big drink of his martini, and puffed some more on his cigar. Meanwhile, Lucky and Cindy was working on Jimmy. They too had undressed and Jimmy had one of Lucky and Cindy breast in his mouth. When he came up for air, Lucky gave him his glass of vodka martini, which he gulped. Vito’s cigar had gone out and Candy placed it in an ashtray as she continued rubbing his penis. Candy noticed that Vito head had started to drop to his chest and he started dozing, she gently turned him on his side and inserted her finger up his ass, Vito let out a weak cry, and looked through drunken eyes at her. She smiled at him, showing her dazzling white teeth Vito smiled back. She continued rubbing his penis and inserting her finger further and harder up his ass. He wiggled a bit, let out a slight moan, and went to sleep. She looked over at Cindy and Lucky, Jimmy’s eyes were rolling as Lucky and Cindy took turns rubbing Jimmy’s erect penis and rubbing their breast in his face. Jimmy let out a loud “Aah,” and ejaculated all over the couch. Lucky got out of his way as he slumped asleep on the couch. Candy got out a black compact,