|Character||Detective Hank Havenhurst|
|Age Range(s)||Adult (36-50)|
|Type of monologue / Character is||Reminiscing life story/Telling a story|
|Description||Detective Hank's chase story|
|Details||1 minutes into the film Beginning of the Film|
A detective on his way to a crime scene tells a chase story to his partner...
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|DET. HANK HAVENHURST: "I've driven halfway across the country with one hand. Remember that cracker cop I told you about? Son of a bitch rode my ass for 20 miles, then tried to take me on the left. He didn't know, of course, that I was a cop and I had a 350 supercharged under the hood. I gunned it. Took that cracker for the ride of his life. We were doing 140. And that's when I saw that son of a bitch reach for his blue strobe and plant it on the dashboard. I couldn't believe it. They guy was a cop. He wanted to bust me. I pulled over and acted like I was shaking in my boots, and he came swaggering over. "Well, I guess I led you into that one, hey, boy? But you see, I just knew you were gonna go for it, what with you looking in your rearview mirror like that. I knew you were gonna try and race me. Now, I'm afraid I'm gonna have to see your license and registration, son. So, I pulled out my badge and he nearly shit in his pants. I ought to run you in, I told him, for endangering the life of a homicide detective". You know, sometimes I'm really not sure who's worse, us cops or the fucking criminals....."|