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"Law and Order" and its many spinoffs fascinate me, like the squiggly things in garden soil. This show wins writing awards. I don't know why it wins, but I think I can write it. Law & Order dialogue-writing could be my key to the big time.
"Mrs. Carlysle, we're investigating the murder of a neighbor of yours. Mrs. Jessica Flint."
"Oh my God. Jessica Flint was murdered? That poor girl. It's been one thing after another. First she finds out that her husband, who had a drinking problem and was suspected of having mob connections, won early parole and might be living in this area. And now this!"
"You seem to know a lot about the victim's former husband."
"What are you implying, officer?"
"How well did you know Raoul Flint?"
"We may have met...once or twice. Okay, I visited him in prison. His little milquetoast of a wife didn't want the conjugal visits, so why shouldn't it be me! But if you think I'd help him commit murder, you're insane."
"Are we, Mrs. Carlisle? I wouldn't be too sure about that."
"He...he said he loved me! He said I was prettier than her, and that we could be together when he got out, if only he could be free of her. But I didn't kill her, I swear I didn't!"
"And did he also tell you about the life insurance policy he took out on his wife last week?"
"What do you mean?"
"Did your lover mention that her death would make him a wealthy man? Wealthy enough to buy a one-way ticket...to Rio de Janeiro?!"
This happens before the first commercial break. Before the hour is over, I'll have the woman and her lover indicted, tried, convicted, sentenced to life in prison, and released on a technicality by a corrupt appeals court judge. The episode will end with the detectives and a tough-but-vulnerable prosecuting attorney drowning their sorrows at a local bar, pondering whether there's any point in fighting for justice when the system is against them.
Ironic observation by one of the three protagonists, tbd.
Fade to black.
"Mrs. Carlysle, we're investigating the murder of a neighbor of yours. Mrs. Jessica Flint."
"Oh my God. Jessica Flint was murdered? That poor girl. It's been one thing after another. First she finds out that her husband, who had a drinking problem and was suspected of having mob connections, won early parole and might be living in this area. And now this!"
"You seem to know a lot about the victim's former husband."
"What are you implying, officer?"
"How well did you know Raoul Flint?"
"We may have met...once or twice. Okay, I visited him in prison. His little milquetoast of a wife didn't want the conjugal visits, so why shouldn't it be me! But if you think I'd help him commit murder, you're insane."
"Are we, Mrs. Carlisle? I wouldn't be too sure about that."
"He...he said he loved me! He said I was prettier than her, and that we could be together when he got out, if only he could be free of her. But I didn't kill her, I swear I didn't!"
"And did he also tell you about the life insurance policy he took out on his wife last week?"
"What do you mean?"
"Did your lover mention that her death would make him a wealthy man? Wealthy enough to buy a one-way ticket...to Rio de Janeiro?!"
This happens before the first commercial break. Before the hour is over, I'll have the woman and her lover indicted, tried, convicted, sentenced to life in prison, and released on a technicality by a corrupt appeals court judge. The episode will end with the detectives and a tough-but-vulnerable prosecuting attorney drowning their sorrows at a local bar, pondering whether there's any point in fighting for justice when the system is against them.
Ironic observation by one of the three protagonists, tbd.
Fade to black.