Educational? Uh oh. *runs to Google*
:lol:
Yes, the RT gang setting something on fire is quite new, except the time where they burned Sniffles because he was rotting away in the Hummerhome.
*huggles Colton* He also got beat up quite a bit in that update, lol.
*goes again goes again*
Thanks for the reviews!
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Hummercraft, Atlantic Ocean
Katie: So um, why was I taken out of the holding cell?
Horatio: We went over the evidence and determined that the cause of death wasn't from the gunshot. It was from an aneurism.
Katie: WHAT?
Horatio: Yep. It's unfortunate that he died the exact time you presumable shot him.
Katie: I don't remember shooting him.
Colton: You don't remember much of anything, do you?
Anni: Why wasn't I there for the party?
Calleigh: It wasn't that much fun.
Lilly: Chugging was fun though. But next time I'd rather do it with chocolate milk.
Lora: Wimp.
Lilly: Hey some people want to keep their brain cells. I mean, look what happened to Katie!
Katie: Hey Katie is perfectly fine.
Speed: You shot a cop.
Katie: Yes but it doesn't count because I don't remember it.
Speed: *rolls eyes*
Colton: *holds ice pack on face* So what are we doing when we get to the UK?
Missy: I have it all planned out.
JC: You never plan anything.
Missy: I'm stepping up to the plate. Anyway. *opens brochure* I was thinking about a real road trip and what better place to stop by than a haunted castle?
Colton: Um e-exuse me, did you just say haunted?
Missy: Yeah.
Colton: You have got to be kidding me.
Missy: No.
Colton: We are not staying somewhere haunted.
Ryan: I think it'll be fun.
Lilly: SEE? Ryan thinks it'll be fun.
Delko: I think it'll be fun too.
Speed: Eric, you think sticking pennies up your nose is fun.
Delko: I wanted to see if I could widen my nostrils.
Horatio: So where is this castle?
Missy: *reading brochure* It's called Corfe Castle. It's in Wareham Dorset. Apparently there's a headless white lady and people have heard children sobbing.
Delko: Nope, sorry. Not going in.
JC: You just said it would be fun.
Delko: Um did you hear her? Headless white lady. Sobbing children. It spells disaster.
Speed: Eric, there are no such thing as ghosts.
Delko: You're Catholic.
Speed: So are you. What does that have to do with anything?
Delko: You're supposed to believe in ghosts.
Speed: No I'm not.
Delko: Fine. Be that way.
Colton: You sure this castle isn't somewhere like North Yorkwellingtonshire or something?
Carly: I don't think that exists.
Colton: Well they always have crazy names like that in England. And words like "Cherrio mate!"
Carly: *frowns*
Colton: Oh. Also Australian thing, sorry.
Carly: Apology accepted.
Colton: Look how many British people we have in here. The Canadians and the Aussie.
Carly/JC/Missy: *frown*
Colton: What did I say?
Carly/JC/Missy: WE'RE NOT BRITISH!
Colton: There's a Canadian province called British Columbia and there's a state called Victoria.
Everyone: ....
Colton: I will take this moment to say a collective 'touche' on your parts. Besides, you both have the Queen on your money.
Carly: You know what bub? You can take your crap and stick it. I'm not British.
Colton: I'm going to tell them that you hate them.
Carly: I don't hate them, I'm just not part of them.
Calleigh: Why does this always turn into a race thing?
Delko: Hey can we carry around cameras in the castle and ghost hunt? We can be like...Like...
Speed: Ghost hunters.
Delko: YEAH! Okay I call being the cry baby blonde!
Katie: Whatever turns your pages.
Horatio: What if the ghost doesn't like my red hair?
Missy: Dye it something else.
Lora: ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME?
Horatio: She has a point.
Lora: You can't dye his hair! That's like telling an elephant it can't fart in the zookeeper's face.
Missy: *stares at Lora*
Lora: Come on don't tell me you haven't seen that. Anyone? Seriously?
Katie: *munching on Cheez-its* I heard elephants have the biggest ass in the world.
Lora: Oh totally. If one ever sat on you, it would be like eighty people.
Speed: ...Or one elephant.
Lilly: Hey are there any zoos in England? I kind of want to go see an elephant.
Horatio: I'm sure we can stop by a few.
Delko: Can we ride an elephant?
Horatio: ...I don't think that would be a good idea.
Carly: OH! We can go to Africa and ride the wild elephants!
Katie: We're not going to Africa. Evil country.
Carly: It's...A continent.
Katie: WELL IT'S STILL EVIL!
Lora: Why, what's so bad about Africa?
Everyone: ...
Lora: What did I say?
Katie: *points to Speed* HE.
Speed: Actually it's 'him'.
Katie: Don't correct my grammar.
Speed: Then don't speak.
Katie: HORATIO TIM'S BOTHERING ME!
Horatio: Speed, stop bothering Katie.
Speed: *frowns*
Lora: What did Speed do in Africa?
Delko: Haha, what DIDN'T he do in Africa?
Speed: *throws shoe*
Delko: OW! *rubs face* How does he always manage to get it in the face?
Anni: So ghosts can't like...Attack people, right?
Missy: I heard they can grab your insides from you and twist them around.
JC: I heard they can push you down the stairs.
Anni: *latches onto Speed* Please protect me.
Speed: *rolls eyes*
Delko: Oh my God what if Wubba shows up?
Carly: Eric, Wubba was never a ghost.
Lilly: I'm confused, why are we referring to it as a person?
Delko: Because I'm not quite sure what it was.
Lora: Wasn't it like some kind of muppet?
Delko: *gasp* NO.
Lora: Geez, sorry.
Horatio: ...We're not going to be separated in the castle, right?
Lora: Horatio...You're supposed to be the one giving US confidence.
Horatio: I'm sorry but if I can't see the culprit, it makes things a lot scarier. Plus you can't shoot something invisible.
Missy: We're not going there to hurt ghosts. We're going there to stay in a historical site. It's supposed to be an adventure.
Katie: I can bring Cheez-its, right?
Missy: Of course.
Katie: I'm set.
Delko: Are there bathrooms there?
Missy: They didn't have plumbing in the 12th century.
Delko: Then we have a problem.
Miami, PD
Yelina: *places down phone*
Lori: *knocks on doorframe*
Yelina: *turns around, smiles* Hey.
Lori: Hi. I was wonderin' if you could do me a favor.
Yelina: Sure.
Lori: Um...I was sort of...Rescued last night by someone and I didn't even get his last name. I was kind of a jerk to him so I wanted to apologize.
Yelina: Do you have a first name?
Lori: Sam.
Yelina: Okay, any other information about him?
Lori: He works for New York City. He's a cop.
Yelina: Shouldn't be hard to find him in the system. I'll make a few calls and give you the heads up when I find him.
Lori: Thanks. *leaves*
Yelina: *smiles*
Hummercraft
Katie: GIVE ME BACK THE CHEEZ-ITS!
Anni: I'll trade you a bottle of mustard.
Katie: NO! I want the chips.
Anni: *gasp* You don't want mustard?
Katie: *gasp* ...I didn't say it.
Anni: You did.
Katie: Did not.
Anni: *shakes head* Boy, you sure have changed.
Katie: NO I HAVEN'T! GIVE ME THE MUSTARD!
Anni: I don't have any.
Katie: What?
Anni: I just said it so you'd go away.
Katie: Um, I will not go away.
Delko: Katie?
Katie: Yeah.
Delko: Can you get off my lap?
Katie: *looks down* Oops. Sorry, I wanted the Cheez-its back.
Delko: You weigh a tonne.
Katie: *glares*
Delko: A tonne of beauty!
Katie: *slaps Eric*
Delko: OW!
Anni: *runs behind seat*
Katie: *jumps, runs*
Anni: *jumps over seat*
Katie: Give them back!
Anni: You're fat enough, let someone else chubb up for a while.
Katie: *jumps*
Anni: AH! *runs behind seat*
Katie: *lunges*
Speed: *frowns* Mind getting off
my lap?
Katie: *stands* Anni give the Cheez-its back before I open fire. *grabs Speed's gun*
Speed: Whoa, hey! *grabs gun, pushes Katie*
Katie: AH! *falls over*
Speed: The last time you had a gun, a cop got shot.
Katie: Oh pfft, I was drunk. It's not like I'll accidentally open fire in here.
Anni: You threatened you'd open fire.
Katie: Yes but see I wasn't actually going to.
Anni: HA!
Katie: NO! *runs*
Anni: *runs*
Katie: GET OVER HERE! *grabs Anni's hair*
Colton: Should I get out of the damage path?
Lora: I think it's a good idea.
Anni: *falls backward*
Katie: AH! *falls over*
Colton: *screams*
Two minutes later
Katie: *munching on Cheez-its* Hee.
Anni: *holds head* You're brutal.
Colton: Can you both get off of me?
Katie: Nah, you're comfy.
Colton: I'm not a chair.
Carly: Can I have a Cheez-it?
Katie: *glares*
Carly: ...You're mean.
Lora: I have Oreos.
Carly: Oh sweet deal.
Delko: OH CRAP I left my teddy in the Hummerhome.
Lilly: Please don't tell me you brought another one.
Delko: Would I be saying "OH CRAP" if I brought another one? Ugh this is terrible. I can't go into a haunted castle without a teddy to protect me.
Lilly: *opens suitcase* ...Eric, you have a teddy in here.
Delko: *GASP* BIBBLES! I thought I left him at the store! Hm, apparently I bought him.
Carly: You're pathetic.
Delko: Hey when the ghosts are chasing us, you won't have a teddy to cry on.
Carly: I don't need a teddy. I'm fearless.
Delko: BOO!
Carly: *screams*
Delko: Yeah, fearless.
Carly: Shut up. You scare me more than ghosts.
Delko: *wide-eyed* I am offended.
Miami, PD
Yelina: *walks over* Hey.
Lori: *looks over*
Yelina: Got a couple of results. *hands over paper* This him?
Lori: *looks at paper* Sam McGrath. That's him.
Yelina: He's a Detective Specialist in Aviation.
Lori: What the hell is that?
Yelina: Well all Detectives are the same rank as police officers, but he has a specialty in aviation. Meaning the overhead searches by helicopter, dealing with the coast guard or NTSB. That sort of thing.
Lori: Says here he worked in Canada for a while until he became a...Sergent d'état-major. Staff Seargent. Then moved to New York. I guess he wanted to change his field. He's been decorated in Canada and in the US for both bravery and leadership.
Yelina: Sounds like a good man.
Lori: He's on vacation in Miami. Is there a way I can find out where he's staying?
Yelina: Unfortunately, that would mean running his credit card through the system and we don't have that kind of permission without due cause.
Lori: *sigh* Great, now I have to check out every hotel in Miami. I don't even know how long he's stayin'.
Yelina: Where did you meet him?
Lori: A bar on Collins.
Yelina: You could check with the hotels there first. Most tourists don't travel far from their hotels.
Lori: Good idea. Thanks. *leaves*
Yelina: No problem.
Three hours later, hotel
Woman: *smiles* May I help you?
Lori: Yeah. *sigh* This is the fourth hotel I've been to. Man there are a lot of hotels on Collins. Alright, I'm lookin' for a guy.
Woman: Our guest list is confidential, I'm afraid.
Lori: I know, I've heard that from four other hotels.
Woman: I'm sorry.
Lori: I just need to know if the guy is here. A yes or no would suffice.
Woman: I can't do that, ma'am.
Lori: Great, this is about how far I got with the other hotels. *looks around*
Liz: *gasp* THE GIRL FROM THE BAR! *runs over*
Lori: *frowns* Lucky me.
Liz: ARE YOU OKAY?
Lori: I'm fine.
Liz: I was so worried about you. I almost lit a candle for you...Okay well it was a cloth and it was at the edge of the tub and that was because I shorted out the blow dryer but LOOK AT YOU! All pretty and not dead. OOh I own a salon up state, I would be happy to work on your hair for free.
Lori: What's wrong with my hair?
Liz: Nothing, it's absolutely beautifu. Long, whispy, shiney...It just needs a little something. Maybe some highlights. It would go great with your eyes.
Lori: Thanks, look is your brother around?
Liz: Oooooh he caught your eye, did he? *winks*
Lori: No, I just wanted to apologize to him for being a bitch.
Liz: *gasp* You ARE nice! See, I told him that under all of that rude-ness, you're really a nice girl.
Lori: Do you know where he is?
Liz: I think he's in a conference room upstairs. A couple of his police friends came down to get his help on a case thing. Gosh he can never get ten minutes to himself, even in Miami.
Lori: Can you take me there?
Liz: Oh sure. *grabs Lori* Let's go!
Conference room
Lori: *stands in front of door*
Liz: Knock on it, already.
Lori: He got pretty mad at me yesterday. I don't know if it would be a good idea.
Liz: Well you came all the way down here, didn't you?
Lori: Yeah.
Liz: *knocks on door*
Lori: *sigh*
Guy: *opens door*
Liz: Is Sam in ther?
Guy: We're working, Liz.
Liz: Um, it's Sam's vacation.
Guy: Crime doesn't take vacations.
Liz: My brother does. Let us in.
Guy: Ugh. *opens door wider*
Lori: *walks in*
Sam: *writing on map*
Guy: Your sis and some chick are here.
Sam: *lifts head*
Liz: *grinning* Hee!
Sam: *places hand on hip* What can I do for you?
Lori: *looks around* Could we have a minute alone?
Sam: No.
Lori: *nods* Okay. I just came here to apologize for how I was acting yesterday. Well, that's pretty much it, so see you around. *turns around*
Liz: *grabs Lori* You came all the way down here for one sentence? Come on girl.
Lori: I think your brother is a bit busy.
Liz: Just wait here. *walks over to Sam*
Sam: *places pen on table*
Liz: *whispers* She's a nice girl.
Sam: She finished what she came here to do.
Liz: Yeah.
Sam: So what do you want me to do?
Liz: Ask her out.
Sam: *lifts brow* Are you insane? That girl is a female Hitler.
Liz: *slaps Sam*
Sam: Ow.
Liz: *turns around* Lori?
Lori: Yeah.
Liz: Sam wants to go to dinner with you.
Sam: *pushes Liz* No I don't.
Liz: Yes you do. You told me last night that you never met a girl like her.
Sam: Yes because she is a demonic spawn.
Lori: Hey.
Liz: You saved her life, the least she could do for you is go to dinner with you.
Lori: No.
Sam: Good, we agree on something.
Liz: *frowns* Sam, you haven't had a girlfriend in years.
Guys: *snicker*
Sam: *places hands on hips*
Liz: It's true.
Lori: I came here to apologize and now that I've done that, I'll leave you two alone. Forever. *leaves*
Liz: You're terrible.
Sam: Liz, I know you want to set me up with everyone we meet in Miami but I'm a little busy.
Liz: Fine.
Hotel lobby
Lori: *sits by fountain*
Woman: May I help you again, miss?
Lori: You didn't help me in the first place.
Woman: *smile fades*
Hummercraft
Delko: *balancing pennies on nose*
Colton: *holding timer* Two minutes and counting. He's pretty good at this.
Heather: *walks out of bathroom* Oh man...I am so air sick.
Lora: I was wondering where you went.
Heather: *holds stomach* So where are we headed?
Lilly: Haunted castle.
Heather: Oh, of course.
Colton: Two minutes, fourty five seconds.
Delko: I have to sneeze.
Colton: Don't sneeze, you're doing great.
Delko: It's coming!
Colton: DON'T SNEEZE!
Delko: *closes eyes*
Colton: If you sneeze, I'll rip your lungs out.
Delko: Someone pinch my nose, quick.
Lilly: That'll knock over the pennies.
Delko: Colton told me not to sneeze!
Lilly: What difference will it make when the pennies are gone?
Lora: *slaps Eric's face*
Delko: OW! NO! THE PENNIES! *sneezes*
Colton: Okay who's next?
Lora: I'm next! *piles pennies on face*
Calleigh: Can we try with quarters?
Lora: Would it make a difference?
Calleigh: They're bigger.
Delko: Can I try again?
Colton: No, you're out.
Katie: Can we balance Cheez-its?
Delko: Why am I out?
Lora: Does anyone have any quarters?
Colton: One question at a time!
Calleigh: How come you're in charge?
Colton: I have the timer.
Hotel, 9pm
Sam: *walks to front desk*
Lori: *walks over*
Sam: Were you here all day?
Lori: How'd you know it was me?
Sam: Your perfume.
Lori: Yeah, I was here all day.
Sam: *smiles* You don't have better things to do? People to yell at?
Lori: *smirks* Nah, I do that on weekends.
Sam: *writing in book* So the million dollar question becomes why are you still here.
Lori: I wouldn't feel right if I just left here without a proper apology.
Sam: No need. *closes book* I don't dwell on unimportant things.
Lori: Look, I'm sorry. I should never have been so rude. You were obviously just trying to help. I just...Have issues with cops. Mainly in that I hate them.
Sam: That's fine.
Lori: It's really a long story that I don't want to get into.
Sam: Hey, you don't have to.
Lori: *nods*
Sam: We obviously got off on the wrong foot. *extends hand* Sam McGrath.
Lori: *extends hand* Lori Speedle.
Sam: And let me guess, you're not looking for a relationship.
Lori: *smiles* That about sums it up.
Sam: Good. Neither am I.
Lori: Excellent.
Sam: It was good to have met you.
Lori: Your vacation over?
Sam: Tomorrow.
Lori: Short vacation.
Sam: I'll take what I can get. I suppose I'll have plenty of time soon to continue my vacation.
Lori: Why's that?
Sam: I'm resigning.
Lori: What for?
Sam: It's just something I don't wish to further persue. I'd rather help people in a different way...That doesn't get me shot.
Lori: *laughs*
Sam: I should probably head back upstairs.
Lori: Yeah.
Sam: Next time you feel iffy, don't go to a bar. Go to a hospital.
Lori: *salutes* Will do.
Sam: *walks away*
TBC.................