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Everything okay? >> No, I don't think you're allowed to be back here. >> Charging their phone besides me. >> I want them arrested. >> Okay, good. Let's go to the front. >> This is my property. You piece of >> You ever disrespect me on my property? >> Because you think you're a hero. >> On March 5th, 2023 in Delray Beach, Florida, officers are dispatched to a 7-Eleven after multiple callers report an intoxicated man in a Superman t-shirt causing problems with customers. What starts as a routine trespassing complaint quickly turns into a bizarre encounter involving imaginary property claims, racial slurs, and an attempted punch at a police officer. Sometimes wearing the Superman shirt doesn't mean you're here to save the day. No one. No one in there. >> No. >> What are you doing, man? >> Charging my phone, bro. >> Okay. >> Everything okay? No, I don't think you're allowed to be back here. >> No, the guy said that I was I'm allowed to charge my phone. >> Okay. Well, let's go to the front cuz I think they want to be out of here. >> I'm I'm leaving. >> Okay. Very good. >> What's your name? >> Sergeant Leon. >> Leon. And what's your name? >> Officer Pimementel. >> Okay. No problems here. The guy said I'm allowed to charge my phone back here. >> Okay. Let's go to the front. >> The Do you see all the Mercedes? >> Let's go to the front. >> That's my property. Let's go to the front. >> No problem. >> The problem is they said you're drunk and you slap somebody around. So, >> no. No. Nobody slap nobody. >> Keep your hands out of there. Let's go. >> This is my car. Those are all my Okay, >> we can discuss that up there. >> Catch somebody charging their phone besides me. >> I want them arrested. >> Okay, good. Let's go to the front. >> This is my property. >> Let's go to the front. Come on. >> Don't touch me. Well, then I'm telling you to walk and you're not walking. >> This is my property. >> The 7-Eleven's your property. >> There's a problem here. >> Let's go to the front. Let's see what they want to do with you. >> No, there's a problem here. >> What's wrong? >> Huh? >> What's the problem? >> That this tried to kill me in the back. >> As officers make contact, Michael Masitch insists he's only behind the store to charge his phone. But within seconds, it's obvious this isn't just a misunderstanding. He's claiming the 7-Eleven parking lot, the Mercedes parked outside, and practically everything around him belongs to him. It's giving main character syndrome with absolutely no supporting evidence. >> Was he allowed to charge a phone behind the store? I figured as much. >> No, I'm not allowed to charge my phone behind the store. >> Is there something behind the store for you? >> Yes, ma'am. That the Mercedes and all that property is mine. You tell my kid. >> Let's get the idea. Let's get that going. >> She's a She's a bro. >> And you tell Macy. >> Listen. >> No. You tell Haitian Macy. >> Listen. Listen. Stop it. You're drunk. >> No. >> Don't cause more. No. No. We need your ID first. Is your ID in there? >> Where's your ID? >> Should be in my backpack right there. >> Hey, how about this? What's your name? >> Michael Mush. They know who I am. >> Yeah, I know who you are. >> They know who I am. >> Michael Msuch. Yes, I know who you are. >> The longer the conversation goes, the worse it gets. MSCO continues making bizarre claims, repeatedly insults the employees, and refuses to calm down despite officers giving him multiple chances. By this point, the focus has shifted from finding out what happened to deciding how to safely end the encounter. >> Officer, I apologize, but they are strong. This is my property. >> This is your property? >> Yes, sir. >> I don't think they would agree with that. >> Who people pay their bills here? >> My king. Who pays the bills here? >> 71. >> No. You tell Mike King if he don't come here or Deerfield at the Navy Chambers and fight my ass. He ain't nothing but a raised by white people, bro. Now I'm going to war. >> You're making a fool. >> No. No. You are. You are making sir. No, I'm not. >> When you're sober, you're not bad. When you're drinking, you're horrible. try to kill me in a backyard full of scumbag. >> It brings you back to Del >> because I live here. This is my home. >> You usually been down Boa. You've been You've been down in Bokeh lately. >> I was in Bokeh. I'm in Delray. I'm in the whole tri state county and there >> you know used to live with his mom >> West Palm Beach where >> your mom points or >> I paid for my condo. >> Where did your mom live with that? >> No mom. >> Yeah. You still live with your mom? >> No. No. I helped my mom. >> Okay. I helped your mom at what? Where'd you point High Point? I don't remember. >> No, I'm in High Point 7. So what's your name? Humpriak. >> Humpriak. Is it like similar to crazy act? >> Not even. >> Don't make me spit all over this place. >> Because this is George. >> No, no, no. You're making a fool out of yourself, sir. >> Because you know why? I know Charlie. Help me. Now you ever disrespect me on my property on George Bush Boulevard, I have to say no more. I was charging my phone in the back. These guys are raised by white people. >> Make a fool of yourself. >> No, you're making a fool out of yourself. >> Said, "Yeah, you can trespass him." >> Yeah, >> you can trespass him. Yeah. Okay. >> Now you got to leave your property, Michael. >> I'm leaving. >> No problem. >> As officers continue trying to deescalate the situation, Michael suddenly threatens one of them, saying, "I'm going to punch you." That's the moment the encounter changes. What had been a disorderly intoxication call now becomes an arrest. Instead of backing down, Michael follows through on the threat by taking a swing at an officer, forcing police to physically take him into custody. Sometimes all it takes is one sentence to turn a citation into criminal charges. >> Let me just listen. Listen to me now. Frank, >> you heard what I said? You piece of >> Now Frank >> in Boca Raton >> works for me. You heard what I said. Frank in Boca Raton at Talas works for me. Youing piece of you ever disrespect me on my property because you think you're a hero, I'm going to punch you, Frank. >> You ain't going to threaten me, buddy. Behind your back. >> There it is. You tuck yourself ankle. Good job, Michael. Good job, Michael. Put your hand back. >> Good job, Michael. Put your hand behind your back. >> There it is. You did it. Threaten. >> Good job, Michael. Behind your back. >> Good job, Michael. There it is. There it is. >> Dummy. I told you. >> Dummy. >> You're the dummy, bro. This is my property. >> Oh [ __ ] >> I got you on the video. You United States Postal Service. You sucker. You better let me go, bro. >> I will let you go to jail where you where you belong. >> Don't touch my throat. >> Turn your head around. I don't spit on me. >> Yo, nobody spit on you, bro. >> Threatening to spit on me the whole time. >> Yo, nobody threatened you, bro. >> Sit up. Sit up. Sit up. >> Hold up. Nobody threatened you, bro. >> Yo, get the thing. >> Get up, Michael. >> Get up. >> Is this your bottle, Michael? Yes, it is. >> Oh, well, not anymore. >> Yo, how this piece of to take the super? >> You ain't nothing but a scumbag. >> There's another one that's over there. >> Because I own you. Don't take me to jail. Once officers get Michael under control, they search him and quickly discover two bottles of whiskey in his possession, including one that was already half empty. At that point, the erratic behavior starts making a lot more sense. Alcohol may explain why someone acts this way, but it doesn't excuse threatening officers or creating a disturbance that pulls police resources away from real emergencies. >> You tell Mike King in Belvadier Road that you guys disrespect me, I got the veteran's car. >> Have a seat. Yes, sir. >> Hey, Mike. >> Take the off my face. I >> disrespected him. >> Yo, >> no. You disrespected me, man. >> Put your legs on. >> I didn't spit on me and you're lying. Please take this thing off my face. >> Nobody spit on you, sir. >> Yep. Tell me you're going to spit on me. >> No. Nobody spit on you. Lean back. Come on. >> Piece of liar, bro. >> Take the thing off my face. in a second. >> All right. >> Yo, I want my prop. >> By the time officers arrive at the police station, Michael's energy has completely disappeared. The same suspect who was yelling, arguing, and threatening officers just minutes earlier is now barely able to keep his eyes open in the back of the patrol car. Funny how the adrenaline wears off, but the charges stick around. >> Michael. >> Yes. Come on. Drunk. >> Huh? >> He's drunk. >> Michael. >> What? >> Come on. We got to go. >> Stop touching me. >> I got to GET YOU OUT OF MY CAR. Come on. Let's go. It's time to walk. Get your feet out. >> What are you charging with? >> Huh? >> What are you charging with? >> Corruption by threat. >> Corruption by threat and disorient. She's blind. >> All right, here. Let me pull your shirt down. >> Ah, damn. >> Yeah, let's go. >> Let's go. Follow him. >> Michael Edward Mascot, 42, was arrested and charged with disorderly intoxication threat against a public official. So, what do you think? Did officers give Masco enough opportunities to calm down before making the arrest? And for more real body cam breakdowns, subscribe to Code 3 Cam and stay tuned for the next case.
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