Yep you didn't kill him. :lol:
And Katie you're making lots of sense. Come on, look where you are. The thread that NEVER makes sense.
Praise You
Hotel room
Lori: Where were you hit?
Speed: My side.
Lori: How badly?
Speed: I don't know.
Lori: Let me see.
Speed: *nods*
Lori: *lifts Speed's shirt* Oh gross.
Speed: That helps.
Lori: It doesn't look that bad. *presses on wound*
Speed: AH! FU-
Lori: Hey. If I can't say it, you can't either.
Speed: Sorry.
Lori: Mom's at the Humma so it's just you and me for now.
Speed: Lori you need to find help.
Lori: Nonsense. I'm going to fix you up.
Speed: What?
Lori: Do hotel rooms have some sort of cotton?
Speed: The sheets.
Lori: Great. *runs over to bed* Keep applying pressure to that wound.
Speed: What are you doing?
Lori: *rips sheets* I need something to hold the material together. *looks around* You have gum or something?
Speed: No.
Lori: Safety pin?
Speed: No, what are you doing?
Lori: *runs over* Okay I'm going to wrap the wound in this. Don't worry, it's thick.
Speed: Where did you learn this?
Lori: You don't think I was ressourceful on the streets?
Speed: You repaired bullet wounds?
Lori: A few. *wraps wound*
Speed: OW.
Lori: Yeah it's going to sting. You just got shot.
Speed: Gee don't remind me.
Lori: Think about something else.
Speed: Why?
Lori: It won't hurt as much. *ties sheets into a knot*
Speed: *groans*
Lori: Sorry. Come on, we have to get out of here.
Speed: Yeah. *stands*
Lori: You okay?
Speed: Yeah.
Lori: Come on.
Speed: Which one of us is the parent?
Lori: Shut up.
Outside
Lori: We need a cab or something.
Speed: Yeah.
Lori: *looks around*
Speed: We do not have time for this.
Guys running toward them
Speed: Come on.
Lori: *runs*
Alley
Lori: This way.
Speed: Where?
Lori: *opens door* Up here, I know a place.
Speed: You know a place? I don't even know a place.
Lori: *opens door* In here.
Speed: You hung out here?
Lori: Yeah.
Speed: Remind me to ground you.
Lori: *closes door*
Guy kicks down door
Lori: *screams*
Speed: *punches guy in the face*
Guy falls
Lori: *nods* Nice.
Speed: Thanks.
Lori: Come on, out the fire escape.
Speed: *runs to window*
Lori: *looks down* How many guys are there? Seriously.
Speed: Maybe she had some sort of club.
Lori: *rolls eyes*
Speed: The roof?
Lori: ...Maybe.
Roof
Speed: *looks around*
Lori: Alright what now?
Speed: We find a way down.
Lori: We're not jumping are we?
Speed: No.
Guys burst through door
Lori: They're faster than friggin race cars.
Speed: *backs up*
Lori: *backs up*
Guys walk closer
Speed: *backs up*
Lori: *grabs Speed's arm* Now would be a good time NOT to get shot or I'm screwed.
Speed: *looks at Lori*
Lori: Sorry. WE'RE screwed.
Guys walk closer
Guy1: *sings fist*
Speed: *grabs guy, pushes him*
Guy1 falls over edge of building
Lori: Geez.
Speed: *punches second guy*
Guy3: *pulls out gun*
Speed: *kicks guy*
Guy3: *falls over edge*
Guy4: *pulls out gun*
Lori: *jumps on guy*
Speed: *grabs guy's gun*
Guy4: *throws Lori*
Lori: AH! *falls onto roof ground*
Speed: *frowns* You son of a bitch. *grabs guy*
Guy4: *swings fist*
Speed: *ducks*
Guy4: *punches Speed in the stomach*
Speed: AH!
Lori: LEAVE HIM ALONE! *scratches guy*
Guy4: OW!
Lori: *bites guy's arm*
Guy4: Get off of me!
Speed: *grabs guy by the hair*
Guy4: *punches Speed*
Speed: *falls over*
Lori: *lunges for guy*
Guy4: *falls backward*
Suddenly gets windy
Speed: What the hell?
Lori: What is that? And why does it look like a Hummer?
Speed: Get in.
Lori: I don't even know what that is!
Speed: It's a helicopter get in!
Lori: I'm not leaving you!
Speed: Move it!
Lori: *runs for helicopter, jumps in*
Speed: *runs for helicopter*
Guy4: *grabs Speed's leg*
Speed: *falls*
Guy4: You're not getting away. *punches Speed in the face*
Lori: DAD!
Guy4: *punching Speed*
Lori: *jumps out of helicopter, onto guy* You son of a bitch. *pushes guy off side of the building*
Helicopter lands on roof
Delko: *runs out* You shouldn't have jumped out.
Lori: You're sure a sight for sore eyes.
Delko: Katie called. Is he okay?
Lori: *kneels* Dad? Dad!
Delko: Come on let's get him away from here.
Lori: Yeah.
Hospital, 2 hours later
Katie: *runs in, latches onto Speed*
Speed: Ow.
Katie: THANK GOD! *hugs tighter*
Lori: *sigh*
Horatio: *walks over* Looks like you need some ice.
Speed: What I need is a vacation.
Lori: *hugs Speed*
Speed: Ow.
Delko: *walks over* All of the guys involved were hired last week. All of them recieved ten thousand dollars to do the job.
Horatio: Where did Alison get that kind of money?
Delko: Credit card scams from prison.
Horatio: Looks like she didn't get what she paid for huh.
Delko: *nods*
Speed: What the hell took you guys so long? I got shot.
Katie: WHAT? Where?
Lori: His side. He was trying to protect me...Stupid ass.
Speed: I thought I told you not to swear.
Lori: I just survived hand in hand combat with four hit men on a roof in the middle of Miami. I can say whatever the hell I want.
Katie: *laughs*
Horatio: Why don't we head out in the Hummerhome tonight.
Delko: Sounds good. I'll go to the Humma and grab Jess and Carly.
Katie: Holly can stay with Josh.
Delko: Alright I'll let them know. *leaves*
Horatio: Meet me outside.
Speed: *nods*
Katie: *sigh* I should have helped.
Lori: He had me.
Speed: I'd be dead if Lori wasn't there.
Lori: HA. I win.
Katie: Let's go.
Speed: Yeah.
Lori: Wait...I can come on a road trip?
Speed: You've been on lots.
Lori: I don't remember them ...What about Ash? I can't just leave him and skip school.
Katie: Then you can stay home and babysit Holly.
Speed: NO.
Katie: *looks at Speed*
Lori: *looks at Speed*
Speed: No no. Our kids are coming with us this time.
Lori: *smiles* Really? I can skip school?
Speed: Just this once.
Lori: Sweet! *runs off*
Katie: ...That's not a good idea.
Speed: I don't care.
Katie: Since when do you not care?
Speed: Since now.
Katie: Huh....Interesting.
Speed: What?
Katie: Nothing. *walks away*
Speed: *lifts brow*
TBC...........
