1999, ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ sᴋʏʀᴏᴄᴋᴇᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ɴᴇᴡ ʏᴏʀᴋ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋs ᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀʏᴇʀ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴀɴᴋᴇᴇs ʙᴀsᴇʙᴀʟʟ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ. ᴛᴏᴏ ʙᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴘᴏᴏʀ ʙʀɪᴛɪsʜ ᴍᴀɴ ɢᴏᴛ ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ.ᴛᴡ: sᴛʀᴏɴɢ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ, ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ, ᴄʀɪɴɢᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴘᴏᴘᴜʟᴀʀ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ 90s, ᴛᴏʀᴛᴜʀᴇ, ᴀssᴜʟᴛ…
𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛, 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚜. 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚗, 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚎.𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜.𝚃𝚆: 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍, 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝙲𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜, 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎…