Woo! Us Canucks are taking over the world. :devil:
... :lol:
Caught Up
Carly's house, 10pm
Carly: *hugs Speed* It was great of you to come over.
Speed: Thanks for having me.
Katie: *smiles* You need a ride home?
Speed: I brought my own vehicle.
Carly: I'll drive you.
Katie: No I can drive him.
Carly: Tim, you can stay here overnight if you want. I can set up the guest room.
Katie: Yeah I'll even make you some tea.
Josh: Whoa, guys leave him alone. Make me some tea.
Carly: *looks at Josh*
Josh: ...Alright fine. *walks upstairs*
Speed: Seriously guys, you don't have to keep worrying about me.
Katie: So what were you doing in the bathroom?
Speed: ...What do people normally do in the bathroom?
Katie: Cry?
Speed: *frowns*
Katie: No! No don't frown! Be happy! *twirls around*
Speed: Are you okay?
Katie: I think I had too much wine.
Speed: Naturally.
Carly: Tim please stay here overnight.
Speed: No, I'm going home.
Carly: Why?
Speed: Because I live there.
Carly: But you can have so much more fun here.
Speed: I doubt it.
Carly: Then we'll stay at your place.
Speed: ...Look, I'm fine. Okay? I have a job, a beautiful fiancé and all of my braincells in tact. I'm doing just fine.
Carly: *nods*
Speed: See you later. *leaves*
Carly: Was he telling the truth?
Katie: I can't tell.
Carly: Well that's bad, right?
Katie: *crosses arms* You want to go for a drive?
Carly: *looks at Katie*
Apartment, 10:45 pm
Speed: *walks into kitchen*
Answering machine beeps
Speed: *stares at machine*
Machine continues to beep
Speed: *presses button*
Voice: You have. Two new messages. Message one.
Voice: Uh, this is Aaron Sharpe, the landlord. You're two months overdue on your rent. Look man, I have a family to feed, so if you wouldn't mind getting your CSI ass down to the front office by monday with a cheque, it would be greatly appreciated.
Machine beeps
Speed: *rolls eyes*
Voice: Message two.
Voice: Hey, it's Anni. Um...I just wanted to call...Make sure you're okay. We'll be back in a couple of weeks so I'll see you then. Love you, bye.
Machine beeps
Speed: *angry sigh*
Front door smashes open
Speed: *turns around, pulls out gun*
Logan: *staggers in* Y-You gotta help me. *holding stomach*
Speed: What are you doing here?
Logan: They're trying to kill me!
Speed: Who?
Logan: *falls to floor*
Speed: *runs over*
Logan: Man...You have to help me...
Speed: *puts gun away, grabs phone* Hang on.
Logan: *grabs Speed* Don't let me die...
Speed: You're not going to die, just hang on.
Carly: *walks in* Tim?
Speed: *looks up* What are you doing here?
Katie: *walks in* We were spying.
Speed: What?
Carly: Oh my God is that Logan? What did you do to him?
Speed: I didn't do this. He just busted in here.
Katie: Is he okay?
Logan: No! I'm dying!
Speed: You're going to be fine. *puts phone to ear* Yeah I need an ambulance.
Katie: He killed my baby. You killed her!
Logan: Wha?
Katie: *runs over* You son of a-
Carly: *grabs Katie* Hey, not the time.
Speed: *looks at Katie*
Katie: And you're just going to help him?
Logan: Ah! It hurts!
Speed: *lifts Logan's shirt, tilts head* It's a flesh wound.
Logan: Pretty big flesh wound!
Speed: Who did this?
Logan: Ow! Ow!
Speed: Tell me or I can't help you.
Logan: *passes out*
Speed: *angry sigh*
Paramedics run in
Hospital, 9 am
Carly: *walks over* Tripp got his statement.
Speed: *looks through window*
Carly: He said a bunch of guys wearing black stabbed him.
Speed: Did he give any names?
Carly: No.
Speed: Great.
Carly: Why did you help him? You could have let him die.
Speed: He doesn't deserve that satisfaction.
Carly: ...What I don't get is, why would he even go to your place.
Speed: I don't know.
Carly: Well the doctors say he's awake. We can go talk to him.
Speed: Sure.
Hospital room
Logan: Hey...Hey man thanks f-
Speed: Don't. Where were you last night?
Logan: Biscayne ave.
Speed: Why.
Logan: I...I was trying to track down a crack house.
Speed: You were selling right after you were released? That's pretty low.
Logan: No. I was trying to stop them. I'm trying to get clean and make something of myself.
Speed: Stop who?
Logan: The feds.
Speed: And that's when you were attacked.
Logan: Yeah. Someone came up behind me and...Three more people just came out of nowhere.
Carly: Did you recognize any of them?
Logan: ...They were wearing black. Does that help?
Speed: No.
Logan: This is what I get for trying to help fight the criminals.
Carly: You murdered someone.
Logan: I'm trying to make some changes in my life. Help people.
Speed: Did three ghosts come to you in your sleep, too?
Logan: *looks at Speed*
Carly: Anything you remember about last night will help.
Logan: What do I get if you guys find the corrupt feds?
Speed: You can discuss a deal with the DA.
Logan: Hey I came to you. And now you're going to just leave me like this? I didn't do anything wrong! I was the one attacked! I could have been murdered!
Speed: Alright.
Carly: *looks at Speed*
Speed: You have one chance to help us, truthfully. If you screw up, that's it. You understand?
Logan: Yes.
Speed: Good. Now, tell me what these guys looked like.
Logan: The one who attacked me was tall. He had a black overcoat, clean shaven face, medium build. He had a scar over his eye.
Speed: You know his name?
Logan: The other ones called him 'Bud'.
Speed: Okay, that's a good start. We'll be in touch.
Logan: No problem.
Speed: *walks to door*
Carly: *walks to door*
Logan: Hey, man.
Speed: *looks at Logan*
Logan: ...Lori...The last thing she said was "I love him".
Speed: *stares at Logan*
Logan: I just wanted you to know.
Speed: ...Enjoy your freedom. *leaves*
Carly: *sigh*
TBC............
its the RT that has brought us together....
