LAX: Heat of Water

A California tale of distances to crime/sanity for eco-capitalism 'claims' for Western 'worldly' bureaucracy-readings...of diamonds.

A fun adaptation of the themes/concepts from the cop-thief film Heat (Michael Mann), which I think you'll like, 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction offers no ties to the city of Los Angeles and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression for language-arts and theater (for 'open' comments). 

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AMLAN: You won't get-away with this Los Angeles foray for Hellmouth(s), brother.

AJAY: We're estranged twins, and besides, the journals and fanzines will eat this up!

AMLAN: Right-o; one twin a cop, the other an Angeles bad-guy (thief).

AJAY: What I do is for diamond-consumerism and insurance-hype, Amlan Satan.

AMLAN: Good (Facebook like).

Amlan and Ajay, estranged twins, became quite different in Los Angeles, one a cop, the other an outlaw. Ajay insisted his swap of a (rumored) blood-diamond bank-storage was to be a vigilante-lyric for eco-capitalism super vision, but his brother had other ideas to stop this skilled thief of 'incomplete-distances' readings to environment-consciousness. He walked in with sunglasses and a Coronavirus-mask and a giant hat, claiming he was sent by a rival of Ion-company to make a media bank-box photo-theater concerning insured treasures with 'storied' origins for eco-capitalism definition (wow).

AMLAN: Headed to the airport, eh, brother?
AJAY: You were close, so don't heart-break, Detective Amlan brother!

AMLAN: I'm gonna take some medicine and spend time with Ezzy.

AJAY: Your new lady, for cop-stories about Cali-banks?

AMLAN: Why not (farewell)?

The escape-plan was quite clean, and Amlan (the evil twin!) carried it out well, and the cyber-journals wondered what to make of this 'eco-capitalism raid' between twins, cop-and-thief, and Amlan was now simply relieved from sensitized transit/hospitality readings in Angeles for consumerism-insurance beards (hmmm).

CHIEF: A water-toy filled with acid in the bank restroom.
AMLAN: This guy added his chemical-warfare message to the blood-diamond deed.
CHIEF: Rumors for inventions in outlaw-storyboards, for Los Angeles and America!
AMLAN: We'll get them next-time, Chief.

CHIEF: Good (Facebook like).

Amlan really did take comfort(s) in Ezzy, his new lady-friend, and explained that he was consoled somehow by the fact that it was his brother he chased in this Los Angeles 'game' of darkness, and Ezzy assured him social-media 'surfing' for pedestrianism-optimism is the medicine he craved, for bureaucracy's arts (ha).

"Dear Brother, I left some glass-animals in the airport locker-box for your division, for the personnel to deliver for a social media message about insurance lines for LAX heat...and definition."

Amlan made toast of the micro-miracle of Ajay's eternal departure from the States with a world-exchange 'reflection' culinary-treat soft/zesty (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-diner plate chat(s) to recount what was learned about family value(s) and the bread/fruit of American Homeland 'confidence' for securities...the darkness of detectives.

"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)