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50 BLESSINGS OPERATIVE "MULDOON"'S HOUSE

CASSETTE LOG #52

Note from TCS: Some things might be a little inaccurate, this tape was pretty distorted. Had to play it about 30 times to get everything written down.

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# TV: ...investigation, with a reward of $150 being offered for any substantial information that can be provided. Be safe Miami, this

killer is still out there, and she could be after anyone, or anything.

# BECKY: I...

@ Becky turns off the TV set

# BECKY: I think $150 sounds nice...

@ A loud knocking is heard from the front door.

# BECKY: Who is it?!

@ TCB and TCS open the door to let themselves in,

# TCB: I heard you wanted some money?

@ Becky pulls up a shotgun from behind the couch and aims it at TCB and TCS

# BECKY: If you fucking pricks move I'll execute both of you!

@ TCB and TCS put their hands up

# TCS: Look, do we look familiar?

# BECKY: Not with those hoods, you don't!

@ TCB and TCS take off their hoods. Their faces have a tattoo of a stork on them.

# BECKY: You two... What do you want?

# TCB: We have... express desires.

# TCS: You want money, we want a job done.

# BECKY: The hell are you blabbin' about?

@ TCB shuffles in his backpack and pulls out two photographs of faces.

# TCB: We got two guys we want you to kill.

# TCS: Afterwards, we will supply a hefty paycheck.

# TCB: Hopefully, a paycheck big enough to get you to move out away from this... dinosaur man.

# TCS: Perhaps enough to get your brother away from this city and enough to get your mother a house as well.

@ Becky shakes her head and drops her shotgun.

# BECKY: This all seems too good to be true.

# TCS: Perhaps. But this is for you to consider.

# BECKY: Well, who do you want dead?

@ TCB shows Becky the photos

# TCB: We got five targets. Pretty big..."businessmen." A Colombian drug lord who-

# BECKY: A Colombian? I don't mess with Colombians, my organization is pretty passive with them.

# TCS: Again, you're getting a lot of money from our corporation if you fulfill our task. It isn't that hard, Miss Vuong.

# TCB: Your second target is a Russian boss. Some crazy man who is obsessed with coke and loves filming smut.

# BECKY: Alright, I could bring some allies along on that-

# TCS: No. You are to assassinate these targets by yourself. No outside help.

# BECKY: Why is that?

# TCB: Miss Vuong, you are known for your exceptional skills in the art of...sneaking. I would prefer if these targets were silently

assassinated without any witnesses.

# BECKY: What, you can't trust some kind of hired gun like Tyl-...er, somebody that I know?

# TCS: No, because he is a sloppy killer who simply would not get our job done in the requested fashion.

# BECKY: How do you know who I'm talking about? And why?

# TCS: Phillis Varley, Nada Ziemniak, and Katy Żuraw? The 3 prostitutes hired by Martimov Vladoskomich on the transcontinental between

Miami and Raleigh? Brutally slaughtered by the man in question, Tyler?

# BECKY: God dammit... I thought that I would get that picture out of my head.

# TCB: Well, you now understand why we do not want you to have any inside help. Because you - you are a killer. You are pretty good at it

too. And if you do our tasks that we request, then you will have a large paycheck and both of us will be satisfied. It's not too

hard.

# BECKY: Fine. Who else do you want me to kill?

# TCS: 3 more people. A high-up in the Jackal gang, a rich boss in the Triads, and a woman who owns a computer store.

# BECKY: Why the computer woman? What did she do?

# TCB: She has ties with a rival organization of ours... You see, her husband works as a hitman or a message-deliverer. A veteran.

# BECKY: I think I know someone like that. What else do you have on this woman?

# TCS: Do you remember when there was an odd broadcast on TV, with some hacked text?

# BECKY: Yeah, Muldoon decoded it. Some idiot decided it was funny to broadcast my e-mails.

# TCS: Well, this woman we wish to have dead was the one behind that ruse.

# BECKY: OK. Is that all?

# TCB: We didn't get started on the detailed information on each target.

# BECKY: Please, I don't have the time. Do you have it on paper?

# TCS: Yes, here you go.

@ TCS hands Becky five sheets of paper with information and photos on them.

# TCB: Good luck. Meet us around the corner at ███████ Street when all of your targets are dead.

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