Sublime

If she claims she didn’t know he was going to rob the store, we can’t hold her as an accessory.” “Is she really that dumb, or is it an act of some kind?” “It’s consistent, whatever it is. Why don’t we just take her statement and put her on a bus for Belle Glade so she can get her damned car.”

“It was a squad car, Hoke. I was down there with Nelson to pick up a fence. We never found him, either. But that brick was it. I’d been wavering, because of the money and all, but the next morning I called the chief in Sebring. He’s a nice guy, too, Hoke. You’d like him. He’s a retired detective from Newark. That’s in New Jersey.” “I know where

Sergeant Hoke Moseley, Homicide, Miami Police Department, filled a Styrofoam cup with free coffee—his third—picked up a glazed doughnut from the assortment on the clear plastic tray and put it back, then doctored his coffee with Sweet ‘n’ Low and N-Rich Coffee Creamer.

Character: Show that the witness has been dishonest in other statements or actions, or has criminal convictions suggesting dishonesty.

D.L. actually walks down the downward glide of their conveyor, the sort of girl who treats escalators like stairs, behavior which has always frightened and confused Sternberg. Her ass is disproportionately wide, flat, ungentle.

Silence held for several minutes, in the darkness of the coupé’s interior, and then the detective’s harsh voice put a sceptical question: “And who are these certain parties that want her out of the way?” “Be yourself!” Scuttle Zeipp admonished him. “I’m laying down on ’em, right enough, but I ain’t feeding ’em to you.” “What are you giving me all

Some traffic cop or meter maid had made her move, and she had either circled the block while he was still in the coin shop, or made a second tour of the block and perhaps a third. She might still be downtown, circling the block again and again, but she would give up eventually and drive home to Dania.

“There’s a plastic laundry bag in the closet. Put the clothes in it, and give Pablo the empty suitcase. He can get the locks fixed, and he’ll have a two-hundred-dollar suitcase. I’ll square you with Pablo later. Okay?”

He had then written a ten-page memorandum to the warden, explaining in detail how the staff could be cut and the service improved if certain correction officers and prison chefs were removed and replaced. To Freddy’s surprise, he found himself back on the yard.