Earl took the beer and eyed the other party suspiciously, "Is that all?"
"No, his girlfriend just happens to be the wife of the Black cop who caught him... so..." Russell sighed, "We're just trying to expand a bit."
"There are over seven hundred cops in Oakland, and less than thirty of them are Black, and these Blacks haven't been bullied to death by their white colleagues, first being driven to suicide by their own beloved community?" Earl Rash roared discontentedly, "Do you know that every single one of the Black cops is my friend? Do you? Do you know how much it costs to look after my friends? Blacks should be united! And what have you done!"
"Of course, we know about unity, it was just an accident, Earl, we're brothers, you were part of the Black Panther, and I'm with BGF, we're revolutionary brothers, you have to help us, you're familiar with those white jurors, white judges, you have to help us."
