Dear Murderer,
I just got the call that you had Sam shot last night.
I know you were laughing to yourself picturing in
your mind how I would react to the news that my
"star" witness against you had been killed.
I'm laughing to myself picturing in my mind how
you're going to react when you learn that you failed.
You didn't kill him. It was Sam who called me.
I thought you were smarter than this, murderer. Let's
review some basics of Murder 101:
(1) If you're going to have someone killed, have your
hit man shoot the victim in the head or, like you did
Andre, shoot him so many times that he can't possibly
survive.
Your boy shot Sam in the ass, you dumb-ass. The
bullet went in one cheek and out the other. What,
were you using your "B" team last night?
(2) Don't have someone known to the victim do the hit.
Sam has already picked Rambo out of a lineup, moron.
Rambo's going to get arrested momentarily.
(3) Make sure there's no link between the hit man and
you. You know what Rambo said to Sam before he shot
him? "You snitchin'." Who's Sam snitchin' on?
Red, you better hope Rambo isn't soft. When the
police arrest him, they're going to ask "Why'd you
do it? What did you mean when you said 'You
snitchin'.?" If he hands you up, I've got a new
witness! Think of the irony: you go to have one of my
witnesses offed and, instead of leaving me with no
witnesses, I end up with two!
Sorry if I spoiled your Sunday, murderer. Have a nice
day.