It was clear that Duck and Alvaro didn't mind dying.

They were not afraid of dying.

And they didn't care how many people died or were injured along the way.

He's an example of why we have the death metal.

Their crime spree was the stuff of legends.

Two sadistic killers who thought they were in a Hollywood movie.

It all started with a vendetta that turned into a thirst to kill.

She couldn't do anything. She couldn't cry for help.

She couldn't call for help. She couldn't defend herself.

Several times it's her in the head with a hammer and then again multiple times sticks her in the head with the crowbar

a crime spree that two savage killers mimicked from scenes of their favorite movies he's shooting at a gas tanker truck because he had watched an arnold swartznager movie Alvaro began shooting at the police vehicle.

There were high-speed car and foot chases with guns blazing,

kidnapping, and a hostage standoff.

The demands from Duck and Alvaro is a million dollars and some pizzas and they want it delivered by an armored car.

And when these guys shoot at the police officers, a tail of gunfire follows them in and just

obliterate the front area of the hall of record.

Just as the explosive manhunt hits a breaking point, chaos and fear of godlike proportions strikes.

I remember struggling to get the handcuffs on him in the interview room because it was dark.

The power had gone off. We're running down the stairways, the back stairway of Parker Center,

because the elevators weren't working. I fully expected to see buildings crumbled all around us.

And an unforeseen twist that has haunted detectives to this day.

And I think, that's terrible. Why would you do that?

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