Chapter 75

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May 16th, 2005

Sanger started. "All right. Now, on that occasion, what was the incident? What happened? You were asked to prepare a drink with alcohol?"

"Just a minute. Michele, do you need a little break here?" Melville asked the court reporter.

"I think I'm fine now. Thanks,"

"Go ahead," Melville

"Okay. Tell us about that occasion when one of the boys asked you to prepare an alcoholic drink,"

"He was at the bar, in the kitchen," Angel explained.

"Do you remember which one it was? Star or Gavin?"

"It was Star,"

"All right. And what did Star say to you?"

"He asked me to make him a milkshake,"

"All right,"

"And just -- I made it for him, and he...Yes,"

"All right. Did you do that?"

"Yes,"

"You put the alcohol in the milkshake?"

"Yes,"

"Okay. Before you put it in the milkshake, did Star say anything to you?"

"Yes,"

"What did he say?"

"He told me if I didn't do it, he would tell Michael, and I would get fired,"

"So then you put the -- you put the alcohol in the milkshake?"

"Yes,"

"Do you recall Gavin ever having any particular incident with you?"

"Yes,"

"Can you tell us about that?"

"Be more specific,"

"Was there a time that Gavin asked you for some -- for some Cheetos?"

"I'm going to object as irrelevant," Zonen interjected.

"No," Angel replied

"Overruled,"

"Do you recall him asking for some food of some sort?" Sanger continued.

"I don't remember,"

"Okay. Do you remember if Gavin ever swore at you?"

"Oh, yes,"

"What did he do?"

"I'll object as irrelevant," Zonen

"He just swore at me," Angel

"I'll object as irrelevant," Zonen

Melville "Overruled. You may answer,"

"He just swore at me and -- asking for some Cheetos or saying --" Angel

Sanger "You can say it. Tell us what he said,"

Angel "Give me the fucking Cheetos." That's what he said,"

"Okay. Now, was there an incident that occurred with Star in the kitchen involving a knife?"

"Yes,"

"And can you tell us about that?"

"I was serving some guests on the bar some food, and he was helping us that day to cook,"

"Star was in there helping you in the kitchen area?"

"Yes, he asked to help. So we let him. I was serving a plate to one of the guests, and he had a knife like two -- one inch on my neck,"

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