24 Hours To Live • Eazy-E

The Final Twenty-Four | 10

|Recap|

"I do bitch."

"Oh so you're gonna insult me again?"

"Look I'm gonna ask you something and you better be honest."

"Go ahead."

"So I was pulled over by LAPD the other night, again."

She smirked. "Okay and? Is that really why you came here? Just to tell me that you was pulled over again? Whose fault is that? Yours not mine, now get out of my face."

"First of all I came here to talk to you because it feels like I ain't seen you in years," I chuckled before licking my lips.

"You know what? You are crazy, you really are and I think you have bipolar disorder. So you miss me, is that right? That's why you came here?"

"Did you tell?" I questioned with a straight face.

She stopped in her tracks. "Excuse me?"

"You could've said no," I smirked.

"What are you trying to say? And are you trying to get at me? Because that's what it seems like."

"Hey Tomica. You're on in five minutes so make it snappy," said the cameraman.

"I'll be there in a second," she replied before giving me her attention again.

"When LAPD approached you and asked if you knew anything about the robbery, you could've said no."

She licked her lips and took a few steps closer.

"What is this about Eric? And how did you know I would be here? Are you stalking me or something?"

"I'm simply asking you and it's a yes or no question. Did you have anything to do with LAPD tracking me down? Did you tell them anything? Don't lie."

"So what are you trying to say? Are you calling me a snitch? You think I ratted you out?"

"I mean it makes sense. You're the only person that knows and you look like a snitching ass bitch because you're a special guest on KTLA News. And what a coincidence, your topic is gang violence," I laughed.

"Tomica! You're on in three minutes."

"I got it, thanks."

"Don't mind him, you're talking to me right now," I muttered.

"Look I have to get back to work."

"You're still a snitch. I suspect you and only you. So why did you do it? Why can't you mind your fucking business?" I spat while stepping closer to her.

"Look back up and chill. Oh and calm your voice. I didn't say anything to LAPD want to know why? Because you and your little gang was going to get busted sooner or later."

"Honestly I don't give a damn about your bitchy attitude. I'm just trying to get to the bottom of this and yes I'm pointing the finger at you."