*Interrogation*

*Potential Witness Case Number: #3989-A3*

*Witness ID: Rudolph Deville*

*Involved personnel:

-Det. Insp. Lincoln Grey

-Officer Axel Jensen*

*Date: July 28th, 2023*

*Time: 10:47 AM*

*Transcript*

Foreword, participants will be referred to by their surname in the transcript.

Deville: [Incoherent cursing]

Grey: “Could you calm it down already?”

Deville: “Calm it down?! I got dragged out in the middle of my fucking opening act! You gotta keep the working girls WORKING. And now that the boss is out of the house, they really won’t do much of that, now will they?!”

Grey: “I’m sure you got people to take care of that for you Rudy”

Deville:” Of course, I got fucking people for that! Still won’t do business any good, getting dragged out by fucking Kojak over there.”

[Deville points towards Officer Jensen]

Jensen: “Hey now hold on…”

Grey: “Alright, fair, we could have been a little more forthcoming-“

Deville: “Damn right you could have!”

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[The room is silent for about 10 seconds]

Deville: [sighs] “What is this all about then?"

Grey: “How’s the money flowing Rudy?”

Deville: “Is this about that thing again? Come on give a guy a break!”

[Detective Grey presents the evidence recovered from the hard drive]

Deville: “So you got some fucking numbers, bite me. I got a guy handling that crap for me anyhow”

Grey: “That guy got a name?”

Jensen: “Like, Wilson?”

Deville: “Like I said. I got a guy, and that guy’s got another guy. I don’t fucking know his name.”

[Detective Grey procures an envelope, tossing it towards Deville]

Grey: “You might want to think real hard about what you want to tell us here”

[Deville opens the envelope after some time, and recoils after perceiving the contained pictures]

Deville: “Jesus fuck Linc, what the fuck!”

[Deville continues to vocalize profanities, aimed towards Detective Grey]

Deville: “This fucking guy made love to a landmine or what? Fuck”

Grey: “We think it might be your guy”

Deville. “You mean, was?”

Grey: “No. That man is still technically alive”

Deville: “Well do the fella a favor and shoot him for god’s sake!”

Grey: “That is not up to us Rudy. Let’s play with open cards here. We know this man pushed money for you, now, your name isn’t in any of the official documents concerning this case, 'cause I kept it out of them.”

Deville: “Out of the goodness of your heart I assume. You know Linc, you’re one son of a bitch. You know I don’t get in trouble. You’ve been to my establishment before-“

Grey: “For my bachelor party you sleazebag!”

[Deville and Gray fling insults at each other for approximately one minute, and then both of them begin to laugh]

Deville: “You kiss your mother with that mouth?”

Gray: “No, but yours when she wants me to”

Deville: “Alright, alright. Fine, show me some of those files you were yapping about”

[Mr. Deville studies the files and the information gathered about the victim]

Deville: “If you want to know who put the guy in pieces, I got to tell you, guy like that? Got as many people who wanna shank him as he got people wanting to have him on their payroll. You don’t fuck with the money, so whoever did this? Big grudge. I don’t think the mob would put a hit on someone like him, or… leave a guy in pieces like that.”

Grey: “Gonna hurt you in any way? Losing that guy?”

Deville: “I am the money. You wanna fuck with my money, you fuck with me. Everything I outsource I let others do, but that’s just bonus. Anyway Linc, all those accounts and shit you got? Goldmine for anything, anything but the case you got me in here for, I can tell you that much.”

Grey: “You’re gonna keep an ear out for anything?”

Deville: “Don’t really have a choice, now do I?”

[Interrogation concludes]