Mirror (Miami Vice)*

A Miami detective becomes a bad-guy after amnesia and then seeks restoration of prestige when his memory returns, like his material-gun.

A TV-fanfiction of the very special episode of that iconic Florida crime-series (Michael Mann), Miami Vice (Mirror Image). 

DISCLAIMER: This work of media (TV) fanfiction contains images/references with no commercial/explicit ties to any representative person(s)/body (e.g., Michael Mann) or any real-world news-story (e.g., blood-diamond traffic) and is therefore cast as purely a 'personal' exercise in creative translations (for 'open' review). 

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Wow, Detective Amlan Satan had become a pronounced Florida-Miami man of color/laurels with blood-diamond traffic examination in the mod-Homeland (America) and was about to make a major case-break in the city of palm-trees when he was hit on the head by a gang of ghouls behind a gem-outfit and lost his memory and was taken to the underworld unconscious where he was 'convinced' that he was not an officer/lawman but a real diamond-smuggling criminal mastermind. He was given the diamond-hell alias 'Shadow' and proceeded to create levels of diamond-smuggling for insurance corruption as a great American 'rascal' and inspired social-media commentary during the Halloween season (wow).

The ironic twist of this consciousness-altering 'faerie-tale' of dark proportion is that 'Shadow' (Amlan Satan) had become a 'respected' criminal (now) and was invisible to his old police-station buddies and then suddenly regained his memory and worked swiftly to use his underworld 'chess-ties' and knowledge/insider-IQ to choreograph a counter-diamond-swap for insurance 'examination' (Interpol-relation?) and effectively erected a very cool modern Florida-Miami tale of treasure-hand(s) and 'dark' materialism (for all residents/consumers/shoppers).

PARTNER: You don't remember this woman from the underworld?
SATAN: I don't recall any sentiment expressed by my alter-ego (Shadow)!
PARTNER: Her name's Ezzy, and she'd tied gems with Miami consumers.

SATAN: Good for social media.

PARTNER: You need to be 'wary' of this lady-hawk's eye for you (cyber).

SATAN: Alright; my job here is simple...to separate citizenry from sirens.

PARTNER: Alright!

Sure, Amlan Satan, our hero-detective of Miami, had much to worry about given his stranger predicament as an amnesiac consciousness altered 'bad-guy' who'd now use his 'accidental' knowledge of insider-status to suddenly create a reversal-of-casing and lead (Interpol-relation?) eye to blood-diamond insurance corruption 'chess-stalemate' magazine-talk in his mod-Homeland age of 'incomplete distances' to unsecured commercial vanities...for the sake of capitalism-race alienation prevention(s).

BARON ION: I want that rat-b*****d to be categorized as our villain or hero!

ASSOCIATE: We understand, baron; that last acid-rifle gem-job was cop-IQ.

BARON ION: Let's not rest (easy) if our insurance game has lost cool waves.

ASSOCIATE: Excellence, baron; good for social media (hmm).

Satan was back to good-form and was explaining to his worried wife how he'd get their son (Damian) a 'cool' college-media 'ticket-prize trophy' image-card reflective of a Homeland modern interest for sportsmanship-drawn 'chess-knowledge' of the good-light(s) of capitalism-race reflective net-activity for invested fortune-optimism and general media-color...and continue his Crusade for redemption/restoration while reminding himself of his (true) American (Miami!) nature of wrought bonds (for the Ego).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)