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1. Imperium Script
EXT. WAREHOUSE. DAY.
WILSON is walkingdown a lanetowards a warehouse smokinga cigarette.
WILSON (NARRATION)
1966. East Midlands are up to their neck in racism. Ever since I came here, I’ve been the outsider. Now, things
are different, I run half the country.
WILSON (NARRATION)
Drugs, guns, the pigs. They all go through me. However, I’ve caught a rat in the sewer.
Freeze frame on WILSON’s face. He looks angry.
WILSON (NARRATION)
Here I am, in the flesh. The one and only Wilson Aqwuegbu.
WILSON sits ata chair thatis oppositeDETECTIVE MCCOY.
WILSON
What is this I hear about you reporting back to the crown. I thought we had a good system going here. We had
a deal.
DETECTIVE MCCOY
I’m sick and tired of the minority thinking they run this country.
WILSON punches DETECTIVE MCCOY in the face. Freeze frame on DETECTIVE MCCOY.
WILSON (NARRATION)
This here is Detective McCoy. This low life scum is known as the best detective there is in the East Midlands.
The deal was that he kept his mouth shut, and his family were okay. Word on the street was that he was
planning to shut down everything I had ever worked for. Hard to do whilst you’re six feet under, isn’t that right
you bastard pig.
MCKENZIE GRAY
Do you really have the cheek to say that right now when you’re the one in the chair?
DETECTIVE spits atthe feet of MCKENZIE GRAY
DETECTIVE MCCOY
Sorry, don’t speak to pikeys.
MCKENZIE and WILSON look at each then look at the DETECTIVE in disgust.
WILSON
Rest in hell.
WILSON shootshimand it cutsto black.Title Sequence.