She Used To Say
Bar, 11 pm
Katie: HOLY SAINT POPSICLE STICKS BATMAN!
Carly: What! What!
Katie: WE ARE SO PLASTERED!
Carly: I know!
Katie: *giggling* Wow look at all those pretty colours. I want to go to that planet. We need some sort of micro scopic Hummer.
Anni: That's a disco ball.
Katie: PLANET DISCO BALL! I knew it. I so totally knew that.
Carly: *giggling*
Katie: BARKEEP!
Bartender: Yes ma'am.
Katie I will give you two thingies of lint for that shiney disco ball.
Bartender: I don't think so ma'am.
Katie: Well you're no fun.
Carly: Let's go strip and leave the man to his business.
Jess: WHO SAID STRIP! *takes off clothes*
Katie: HELL YES! *takes off clothes*
Carly: YAY! *takess off clothes*
Anni: Ah what the hell. *takes off clothes*
Katie: LET'S GO RUNNING IN THE STREET! There has to be some kind of term for that right?
Jess: STREAKING!
Katie: YES! THAT'S THE ONE! Jess I swear you are like my other half.
Jess: I know.
Katie: *runs outside*
Everyone runs outside
Other side of bar
Speed: *laying head on table*
Horatio: *sits down* Speed.
Speed: *lifts head*
Horatio: Well you look pretty hammered.
Speed: I'm not drunk.
Horatio: How many beers did you have?
Speed: Not enough.
Horatio: So you look upset for a different reason then.
Speed: I'm fine.
Horatio: Well, why don't I buy you a cup of coffee.
Speed: Thanks H.
Horatio: No problem.
Outside, empty street
Katie: *running* This is so free-ing!
Jess: I know. I do this all the time.
Katie: *climbs onto lamp post* Well hellooo mister lamp post.
Carly: I FOUND A PENNY! No, wait that was a peanut.
Anni: I love how we all got naked, yet we're wearing our socks.
Carly: We are wild I tells ya.
Katie: COPS!
Carly: *screams*
Jess: WHERE!
Katie: My bad, that was a plane.
Jess: Where?
Katie: I can't remember where I saw it.
Carly: *staggering all over the street* WON'T GET FOOLED AGAIN!
Jess: DON'T GET FOOLED AGAIN!
Katie: NO! NO!
Anni: DO! DO! DO! DO! DOOOO!
Cop sirens are heard
Katie: Oh crap they found us! Run!
Carly: HIDE IN THE BUSHES! *leans against wall*
Anni: Those aren't the bushes! Those are a picture of bushes!
Carly: *screams* I'M NOT INVINCIBLE!
Cop cars pull up
Jess: THE FUZZ! RUN!
Katie: I AM RUNNING!
Anni: You're not running, you're standing still.
Katie: MY ARMS ARE RUNNING! *swings arms back and forth*
Carly: EW I STEPPED IN DOG POO!
Anni: QUICK! THEY HAVE SPOTLIGHTS!
From Cop Car: Nakes ladies, please step over to the patrol car.
Katie: *GASP* They know we're naked! THEY CAN READ OUR MINDS!
Carly: *running around in circles* I CAN'T ESCAPE THE SPOTLIGHT!
From Cop Car: Nakes ladies wearing only socks, please step over to the radio car.
Katie: THESE AREN'T SOCKS! THESE ARE TOE SOCKS! See? *wiggles toes*
Anni: Maybe we should go over there.
Carly: THEY'RE GETTING OUT! RUN!
Cop: Hey! Stop running right now!
Cop2: Only in Miami...*sigh* Ladies, please come over this way.
Katie: SAYS YOU! *runs into bushes*
Carly: *runs*
Cop: *starts running*
Anni: *raises hands*
Cop2: Come this way ma'am.
Anni: Okay.
Jess: BACK OFF!
Cop3: Ma'am you need to come this way.
Jess: *lunges for cop*
Cop3: *grabs Jess, throws her on ground*
Jess: HEY! I PLEAD THE THIRD! PLEAD THE THIRD!
Cop3: No soldier shall, in time of peace, be quartered in any house, without the consent of the owner, nor in time of war, but in a manner to be prescribed by law?
Jess: ...Yeah that'll work.
Bushes
Cop1: Come out come out wherever you are.
Katie: *screams*
Cop1: GOTCHA! *grabs Katie*
Katie: GET AWAY FROM ME AXE MAN COP PERSON!
Cop1: DON'T MOVE!
Katie: TOO BAD! *kicks cop*
Cop2: *grabs Carly*
Carly: I'M NOT WITH HER! I'M NOT WITH HER! I'M JUST A RANDOM NAKED DRUNK WOMAN IN THE MIDDLE OF MIAMI! I SWEAR!
Katie: *running*
Cop1: *on radio* Be on the lookout for a white female on foot, wearing...Uh...Socks. She is not armed.
Katie: YOU CAN'T CATCH ME I'M THE GINGERBREAD MAN!
Cop1: *runs*
Middle of street
Katie: HA! Catch me NOW copper!
Cop1: Ma'am please walk over this way. I just want to talk.
Katie: No you don't you want to arrest me.
Cop1: That too.
Katie: SCREW OFF!
Cop1: I can't do that ma'am.
Katie: *sits in street* I'm not going anywhere. I HAVE KIDS!
Cop1: *sigh* Who'd want to marry her?
Katie: *frowns* I HEARD THAT. And I'll tell you who. Who..Who who HAHA who! Who! I'm an owl! Who!
Cop1: *walks over* Get up.
Katie: YOU get up.
Cop1: *grabs Katie*
Katie: KEEP YOUR BUTTERFINGERS AWAY FROM ME! WHAT DO YOU THINK THIS IS, AFRICA?!
Cop1: *gets out cuffs* Turn around, put your hands behind your back please.
Katie: Make me.
Cop1: *grabs Katie's hands*
Katie: AH! NO! *runs*
Cop1: *tackles Katie*
Katie: *falls down* HEY! There are ROCKS on this road mister copper.
Cop1: Stop resisting!
Katie: STOP BEING GAY!
Cop1: Do not move.
Katie: NYAAAH!
Cop1: DO NOT MOVE!
Katie: BITE ME!
Cop2: *walks over* You need some help with this one?
Cop1: Nah, I got her.
Katie: *bites cop*
Cop1: AH! Help me, help me.
Cop2: *places knee on Katie's neck* Do not move ma'am.
Katie: *kicks feet* RAPE! RAPE!
Cop1: Ma'am hold still.
Katie: YOU HOLD STILL! I want some stilts.
Cop2: *grabs Katie's hands*
Katie: NO! *pulls hands away*
Cop2: Give me your hands.
Katie: NO!
Speed: *walks over* What the hell is going on?
Cop1: Step back sir.
Speed: *lifts badge*
Cop1: *nods*
Speed: What is going on?
Cop1: She's resisting arrest.
Speed: You got cuffs?
Cop1: Yeah.
Speed: *grabs cuffs* May I cut in?
Cop1: Sure, have at it Detective.
Katie: YOU CAN SILENCE ME BUT YOU'LL NEVER STOP THE SALSAS!
Speed: *grabs Katie's hands* Don't move.
Katie: OR WHAT! YOU'LL NIGHT STICK ME?
Speed: Do not move.
Katie: *kicks feet* GAAAAH!
Speed: Relax your legs and stop moving.
Katie: YOU DIDN'T SAY PLEASE!
Speed: I shouldn't have to. Do it or you'll get the tazor.
Katie: Fine.
Speed: *cuffs Katie* Get up.
Katie: I can't.
Speed: *grabs Katie*
Katie: AH! *stands* Oh hey it's Timmy. AW you arrested your wife. How cute. I hope you realize you are NOT getting anything out of me.
Speed: Good because you have the right to remain silent.
Katie: WHAT! WHAT DID I DO!
Cop2: *reading paper* Public drunkness, indecent exposure, evading arrest, resisting arrest, assault on an officer, and jay-walking.
Katie: Jay-walking? Are you serious?
Speed: Are you happy now? You got to be a complete idiot.
Katie: Don't take that tone with me love-er.
Speed: *pushes Katie* Move it.
Katie: HEY now I'm your wife.
Speed: *opens car door* Get in.
Katie: Why?
Speed: You're going to a holding cell so you can calm down.
Katie: That's not fair. The other girls did it too.
Speed: And they're going to the same place.
Katie: Are you mad at me?
Speed: I'll be mad later. *closes door*
Cop1: *laughs* Your wife huh. I bet you don't normally get to
arrest her in these situations.
Speed: *frowns* Just get her downtown.
Cop1: *gets in cop car*
TBC.............