Breaking-Point: American Interception

Cinema adaptation of the 1991 Kathryn Bigelow crime/daydreams California limerick about incomplete-arts of Earthling 'shield' for wrought sanity.

Point Break adaptation. Happy Summer (it's my B-day today, y'all, thanks for reading), 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fanfiction offers no ties to the referenced work of inspiration and is (therefore) cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/translations/critiques).

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MR. AMLAN SATAN: You won't fly-away to Brussels with a SoCal vigilante-claim!
MR. AJAY SATAN: We're Slovak-Algerian Catholic Homeland twins of opposite IQ.

AMLAN: I'm a good and working detective now in SoCal, and I won't allow it.

AJAY: You don't see the eloquence of the IQ of blood-diamond heroics in USA.

AMLAN: A Halloween mask theater for eco-capitalism insurance gossip is jars!

AJAY: May the best twin win...Facebook-like.

The Bros.-Satan, opposite-psyche identical twins, Catholic-Americans, immigrants/citizens of the Homeland of incomplete-distances readings of the leviathan/uncertainty of manmade bureaucracy-arts of capitalism's silo, made a point-break decision in SoCal (USA) to part-ways as grown men of differing 'consciousness' for fortune/profit/risk, with one a sharp police-detective prowling in SoCal to assure consumers vigilantism would not rule anything for rumored motions in smugglers-zones gems from warlord-areas of Africa for insurance integrity and the other a Selfie-poised vigilante 'hero' for street-gossip concerning conflict-zone gems lifts/swaps for insurance jewelry on Earth (hmmm).

AJAY: I'm leaving glass-animal toys and a consumer magazine at the Ion.co site.

AMLAN: Baron Ion will kill you if the police do not, evil twin (ha).

AJAY: I know you've a special place in my heart for me and Robin Hood.

AMLAN: You still seeing that European model who seeks the American Dream?

AJAY: Hey, brother...maybe I'm searching for a retirement waffle-house.

AMLAN: Right, right...she manages waffles with you (in Brussels?).

AJAY: Anything-goes for consumer confidence for new era jars, good twin.

AMLAN: May the good-twin win (Facebook-like).

The SoCal chief of police, Amlan Satan's superior, was infuriated when Amlan reported his twin-brother, the 'merry-man' behind Halloween eco-heist theater for vigilantism/insurance gossip in SoCal, informed him Ajay may've vanished or been drowned in a plane-dive into the ocean with his lady-friend model (Esmerelda). However, the chief wondered if Amlan made a secret side-deal with twin-brother Ajay after receiving some sibling-promise Ajay would never (ever!) return to SoCal (or USA!) for any continuity in Selfie-poised blood-diamond 'vigilante' jump (Facebook-like).

"We came into the world like brother and brother. And now let's go hand in hand, not one before another" (Shakespeare).

DESDEMONA: We can always manage a restaurant on Pacific-Beach, darling.

AMLAN: Wife, I ain't dismayed by all this darkness or Ajay's departure now.

DESDEMONA: I think you're lying and somehow 'allowed' Ajay to slip-away.

AMLAN: What's a restaurateur career likened to policework, wife?

DESDEMONA: Well, there's less scaling for vigilantism expression, hubby (ha).

AMLAN: Point break...it's an American dream or nightmare (ok).

DESDEMONA: You're a good cop.

Friends, this tale of incomplete-arts of things of consumer insurance 'jitters' for diamond motions in the American Homeland (surely!) signaled an Earth dominion jar for things of integrity-controls between twins/brothers/rivals/enemies, one a detective and the other a wild man (wow). Perhaps their story was one of simplified 'share' cinema expression for leviathan/uncertainty.

"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)