CSI:Miami Road Trip: Seven Years of Bad Luck & Counting

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:lol: You have 11 more steps to go. :p

What's Best For Me, Over and Over

Van, two hours later, highway. Carly in the driver's seat

Carly: We're going to need to get rid of those bloody clothes.

Speed: *looking out window*

Carly: You haven't said anything in a while.

Speed: *nods*

Carly: We'll be back in Miami at breakfast time. You can change at my place.

Speed: *closes eyes*

Carly: ...

Katie's house, 9 am

Speed: *walks in*

Lori: *runs downstairs* Hey mom said you went to New York. You have fun?

Speed: *puts keys on table*

Lori: ...Dad?...What's wrong?

Speed: Nothing.

Lori: *lifts brow*

Speed: *staring at table*

Lori: *hugs Speed*

Speed: *hugs Lori* I love you.

Lori: ...I love you too dad.

Speed: *hugs tighter*

Lori: ...Something wrong?

Speed: *lets go* No. Of course not.

Lori: *looks down* Your watch has blood on it.

Speed: *looks down at watch*

Lori: I see you had fun in New York.

Speed: Where's your mother?

Lori: She's at work. And don't ask why I'm not at school. It's Saturday.

Speed: *nods*

Lori: So you have work today?

Speed: I'm off today.

Lori: Cool. So what are we doing?

Speed: I don't know.

Lori: OH! We can have one of those father daughter days I hear so much about.

Speed: *smirks*

Lori: AHA! I made you smirk. My life is complete.

Speed: Funny.

Lori: Okay so where are we going?

Speed: *shrugs*

Lori: OH! Let's go to the mall and check out guys.

Speed: *frowns*

Lori: It's a joke.

Speed: Why don't we just stay here.

Lori: Because that wouldn't be fun.

Speed: It's safer.

Lori: ...Safer? Says the guy who has blood on his watch.

Speed: I ran into a door.

Lori: Ouch. There's no bruise on your face.

Speed: It was a very soft door.

Lori: How did your nose bleed then?

Speed: You want money? I'll give you money.

Lori: I don't want money. I want to spend time with you.

Speed: Why?

Lori: I take it you don't get this offer very much.

Speed: No.

Lori: Okay we'll stay home. Let's watch a movie.

Speed: Which one?

Lori: I GET TO PICK!

Speed: Alright.

Lori: YES! Anni sent me this new movie. 'Black and White' or something.

Speed: NO!

Lori: Why?

Speed: Rated R. No. Watch a cartoon movie or something.

Lori: ...A Scanner Darkly?

Speed: *frowns*

Lori: Fine.


TBC.................
 
Awwww, Lori is so cute! and I hate to say it, but WOOO GO SPEEDY! that guy so had it coming ;)....of course, he didn't really need to kill him, but I guess thats how it goes...Awww, poor guy *huggles*

And when he handcuffed me to the bed, the frist thing I thought was "AFRICA!"...geez, I almost had my own Africa :lol:...luckily for me, Speedy is a gentleman...well, sort of :p And Awwww, the scene with me and Speedy in the hotel was so cute!

hee, I just realised how many times I actually said 'Awww' then, but oh well...thats what it was. It was "Awww"...if that makes any sense *looks around*

well, anyway, please update soon
 
Josh: Well, that and the fact that I stumbled upon something in our garbage at home. Something you need to tell me?
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Oh! What what what what what what?
Tripp: STOP! STOP TALKING! DON'T MOVE YOUR MOUTH! *takes shades, snaps them in half, stomps on them, and runs off screaming like a little girl*
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*desperately trying to stiffle laughter* Oh, poor Tripp finally got fed up with Horatio's one liners! That was incredible, reliving the one liners!
Katie: ...OH MY GOD WE'RE IN AISLE FIVE! OH MY GOD THERE'S MUSTARD EVERYWHERE! OH MY GOD YOU'RE HOLDING A RING, WHY ARE YOU HOLDING A RING!
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OH MY GOD! *squeals, notices people are looking* Really shouldn't do that. OH MY GOD THAT'S AMAZING!
Speed: I'M NOT LATE! *runs over, slips, slams into reception desk*
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I've done that, but it was a wall. No, Speed, you're not late...*cough*
Speed: My life has reached it's pinnacle.

Delko: ....Joe's letting you close the store tonight?
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EMPIRE RECORDS!!!! I suddenly have the urge to watch that! But I'm not going to be home until late...maybe I'll watch it tomorrow. YES!
Speed: Ha..Ha ha..*trips over couch*

Anni: TOUCHDOWN!
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the new speed is amazing! He's all happy and high on life! and making empire records quotes again!
Speed: Thanks sis. *kisses Carly's cheek, runs out*

Carly: ...You're welcome?
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Now I'm confused...but I'm sure I won't be by the time this is posted.
Speed: If you start to compare labs, I'll start to break fingers.
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stop threatening the NY CSIs, especially Danny!
Speed: ...I don't feel any better.
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Oh, poor Speed! But Wallace is dead! Good ridence!
Oh, Speed, spend some time with your daughter! Oh, Lori's picking Rory Cochrane movies. She obviously doesn't know that that's a good way to make the world implode! Good job!
 
:lol: Missy you crack me up.

Causes Changes

Katie's house, 9 pm

Katie: *walks in* Hey you guys home?

Speed: Yeah we're in the living room.

Katie: *walks over* What are you doing?

Speed: We're watching movies.

Katie: ...All day?

Speed: Yeah. Lori fell asleep about an hour ago.

Katie: Aw, how cute. She's all...Layin' her head on your shoulder and is all huggin' you.

Speed: *frowns*

Katie: Sorry, it's cute. Got any room for me on the couch?

Speed: Of course.

Katie: *sits on the other side of Speed*

Speed: So how was your day?

Katie: Well I spent the day on the phone with some guy from Africa about how our hotel services suck.

Speed: *smirks*

Katie: *smacks Speed* Shut up.

Speed: So did you work it out?

Katie: I said I was assaulted in his country so he can shove our hotel services up his-

Phone rings

Speed: *grabs phone* Yeah.

Danny: Hey, you know how long it took me to get your number?

Speed: What do you need.

Danny: There's been a development.

Speed: Great, what kind of development?

Danny: I was looking at the security tapes from two months ago just to make sure we had the right guy. You know how excited Mac can get if he thinks we got the wrong guy. Anyway, the tapes show a different person making the batch that headed to Miami.

Speed: The suspect said he made it.

Danny: Yeah he did. But someone came in after him.

Speed: Who?

Danny: I haven't been able to ID him yet.

Speed: Description?

Danny: Tall, dark hair, uh...He's got some facial hair, and he has a blue shirt and jeans.

Speed: *frowns* You check the staff to compare?

Danny: Yeah but none of them fits. I asked around this afternoon and one of them said that this guy used to work there, but he quit a long time ago.

Speed: You know what, I'll take care of it, thanks. *hangs up phone*

Katie: Who was that?

Speed: I have to go.

Katie: Why?

Speed: *stands* I'll see you later. *leaves*

Katie: *sigh* Fine.

Carly's house

Speed: *walks in* Where's Josh?

Carly: Uh...He's in the basement, why?

Speed: ...You have a basement?

Carly: It's Coconut Grove.

Speed: JOSH!

Carly: Whoa, why do you need him so bad?

Josh: *walks upstairs* Yeah? What is it?

Speed: We need to talk.

Josh: Sure.

Speed: When was the last time you were in New York?

Josh: ...Uh not since I came here.

Speed: New York homicide says different.

Carly: What?

Josh: Okay what are you talking about?

Speed: Did you give Holly the hand cream?

Josh: Yeah, b-

Speed: *walks forward*

Carly: *stands in between* Tim...

Speed: You made the cream that killed my daughter! You flew to New York two months ago!

Carly: What? Josh?

Josh: ...Yeah, I flew to New York.

Carly: *frowns* Why didn't you tell me?

Josh: I went there because Wallace phoned me up and asked if I could take the cream back with me.

Speed: You didn't just take it back here, you tampered with it.

Josh: I didn't tamper with anything!

Speed: *punches Josh in the face*

Carly: OH MY GOD! JOSH!

Josh: *holding face*

Carly: *kneels* Are you okay?

Josh: *nods*

Speed: *grabs Josh, shoves him against the wall*

Josh: Dude, chill.

Speed: If you hadn't gone, none of this would have happened.

Josh: It's not my fault she already had cancer.

Speed: *glaring*

Carly: ...Tim get out.

Speed: *looks at Carly*

Carly: *frowning*

Speed: *turns to Carly*

Josh: HEY. You touch her, I'll kill you right where you stand.

Speed: ...Perfect. *leaves*

Carly: You okay?

Josh: I'm fine.

Carly: *hugs Josh*

TBC.............
 
Ohhhh Joshie! No way! Seriously I just...very interesting. So Speed killed the wrong guy? That has to suck. But awww Lori had a father daughter moment with her daddy. *sniff* And I was on the phone with a guy from Africa...teehee but its not like i lie I was assaulted in his country, not that i'm complaning its Speed he can hack me into a million pieces anytime he wants but I just think its funny because when ever I hear Africa I think of the RT and it cracks me up.

ANyways i'm going to stop not making sense and tell you great update!
 
:lol:

We Cry

Katie's house

Speed: *walks in*

Katie: Hey you're back.

Speed: Yeah.

Katie: What's wrong with your hand?

Speed: I punched someone.

Katie: ...Why?

Speed: I felt like it.

Katie: Remind me not to get you mad.

Speed: *grabs ice*

Katie: *takes ice from Speed* So who'd you punch? *grabs Speed's hand*

Speed: Josh.

Katie: ...Are we thinking about the same Josh?

Speed: He gave Holly the hand cream.

Katie: That doesn't give you permission to beat up your brother.

Speed: He probably didn't do it on purpose. He only went to New York to grab the cases, and make sure everything was there.

Katie: So if he's in the clear, why did you punch him?

Speed: I was angry.

Katie: Again, remind me not to get you mad.

Speed: OW!

Katie: Yeah it's ice and blood. Not a great combination.

Speed: *angry sigh*

Katie: So is Josh okay?

Speed: I didn't hit him that hard.

Katie: Your hand says otherwise.

Speed: *shakes head*

Katie: I thought you already had the killer in custody.

Speed: We did.

Katie: And?

Speed: And now he's not in custody.

Katie: ...Why not?

Speed: He's off of highway 90.

Katie: He escaped?

Speed: *blank stare* Sure.

Katie: *frowns*

Speed: He died.

Katie: Why?

Speed: He ran into a large pole.

Katie: ...That you had in your hand?

Speed: Well...

Katie: *sigh* You killed him.

Speed: Yes I did.

Katie: Why?

Speed: He killed our daughter so I killed him back.

Katie: Um...You're a CSI.

Speed: Yeah I got the irony.

Katie: You actually murdered someone.

Speed: Yeah.

Katie: Um psychotic much?

Speed: I'm not psychotic.

Katie: *hugs Speed*

Speed: ....I was expecting you to run the other way.

Katie: I would have done the same.

Speed: So we're a family of murderers. It has a nice ring to it.

Katie: I'm not saying it was the right thing to do.

Speed: And that's why you're hugging me.

Katie: ...

Speed: If you say what I think you're thinking, this conversation is over.

Katie: Teehee.

Speed: Enough.

Katie: You used your muscles and everything.

Speed: ...You're so weird.

Katie: Thank you.

TBC............
 
I am very weird and I'll admit it. See Katie doesn't need the programs anymore. Teehee. But awww I put the ice on his hands and and and I said Teehee and Speed killed a guy because he killed Holly and and and awwwwwwwwww. But heavens no lets not become a family of murderers. lol. Update soon please.
 
Family of murderers eh... :devil:

:lol:

Burned out club, next morning

Calleigh: *shines flashlight* So we think the fire started in the men's washroom.

Speed: Yeah H thinks it's a bomb.

Calleigh: Small pipe bomb probably. The only thing small enough to sneak into the club.

Speed: *tilts head* Well unless it wasn't snuck in. *looks behind toilet*

Calleigh: *watches*

Speed: I've got some duct tape here.

Calleigh: *smiles* Good find.

Speed: *grabs tape* Might have prints on the adhesive side.

Calleigh: *looks around* So this is the men's room. It's...Not what I expected.

Speed: *lifts head*

Calleigh: ...It's dirty.

Speed: Well guys don't exactly come in here to use the facilities.

Calleigh: ...*looks around* ....And you would know this how?

Speed: *smirks* Can you pass me a swab?

Calleigh: Sure. *hands over swab*

Speed: *swabs toilet* Looks like gunshot residue.

Calleigh: Could be from the explosion. Pipe bomb could have let off particles.

Speed: *looks down at floor*

Calleigh: ...What is it?

Speed: *clears throat* I've got a bomb of a different sort.

Calleigh: Oh Tim.

Speed: *picks up condom* DNA.

Calleigh: *sigh* I will never walk into a men's room ever again. *grabs evidence from Speed*

Speed: *looks up* Hey Cal, check it out.

Calleigh: ...A camera. Great. Now I get to see what went on in the men's room.

Speed: *laughs*

Calleigh: I'll be outside. *leaves*

Speed: *shakes head*

AV Lab

Delko: *clicks mouse*

Jess: *sits down* Hey you got prints?

Delko: Yeah these are the prints from the safe in the club. Paul's prints were on it, but we found another set.

Jess: Found a match yet?

Delko: Yeah. Julie Thatcher. She's one of the waitresses.

Jess: Great, go pick her up.

Delko: *laughs*

TBC............
 
lol aww poor Calleigh. BUt you know the mens room being messy doesn't really suprise me. I mean its a guy after all.

Speed: Well guys don't exactly come in here to use the facilities.

Calleigh: ...*looks around* ....And you would know this how?
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*holds up hands* I don't even want to know. All though a part of me does want to know. lol.

Family of murderers eh...
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Oh what have I done. *dun dun dun* lol. Update soon please.
 
:lol: Poor Calleigh indeed. :D

Neon Signs...

AV Lab

Calleigh: *tilts head*

Speed: *tilts head*

Calleigh: ...And you're sure this is from the night of the fire?

Speed: Uh huh.

Calleigh: ...

Speed: ...

Calleigh: *squints*

Speed: *starts typing* Okay *coughs* So the bomb obviously didn't go off while they were...

Calleigh: Yeah.

Speed: So we need to skip ahead.

Calleigh: Yeah.

Speed: *typing*

Calleigh: *smirks*

Speed: *frowning*

Calleigh: I'm...Not going to find you on these tapes, right?

Speed: *looks at Calleigh*

Calleigh: Sorry.

Speed: *typing*

Calleigh: *drinks coffee*

Speed: Alright the bomb goes off here. 10:34 pm.

Calleigh: Maybe we should roll it back.

Speed: What? Why?

Calleigh: We might be able to see who planted the bomb.

Speed: *angry sigh*

Calleigh: Roll it back.

Speed: *typing*

Calleigh: Alright stop here. There's someone going inside.

Speed: *watches*

Calleigh: Looks like Paul.

Speed: Yeah.

Calleigh: Zoom up on that.

Speed: *types*

Calleigh: He has something in his hand.

Speed: I really hope that's the pipe bomb.

Calleigh: It is.

Speed: He planted a bomb in his own club.

Calleigh: Mhm.

Speed: ...

Calleigh: ...

Speed: *looks down at keyboard*

Calleigh: *sips coffee, puts coffee on table*

Speed: ...

Calleigh: ...

Speed: ...Alright awkward.

Calleigh: Yeah.

Speed: I'll go track down Paul again.

Calleigh: I'll go with you.

Speed: Why?

Calleigh: ...I can't go with you?

Speed: No you can.

Calleigh: So why are you asking why?

Speed: I'm not allowed to ask?

Calleigh: ...Next time let's have Tyler look at the tapes.

Speed: Deal. *walks away*

Calleigh: *walks away*

TBC..............
 
Awww ackward Talleighness god love it. At least someone didn't come in looking for a stapler this time. *sighs* Stupid idiot. ANYWAYs soooo Paulie put the bomb in his own club huh? Hmm I wonder why. Update soon please.
 
Lay Here

Carly's house

Josh: Hey how are you feeling this evening?

Carly: *chopping vegetables* Fine.

Josh: You sure?

Carly: Yes.

Josh: Really sure?

Carly: JOSH!

Josh: ...What?

Carly: Stop. Just stop.

Josh: Stop what?

Carly: This. You're suffocating me and I can't take it anymore. I understand you're concerned but just leave me alone for a while. Why don't you go to work and sit in your car like you always do.

Josh: *frowns*

Carly: It's not like patrol does anything anyway. No wonder we have no money for anything.

Josh: *glares*

Carly: Maybe if you actually spent more time policing and less time selling cream to everyone on the street, we'd have money.

Josh: *slams cutting board onto the floor*

Carly: *flinches*

Josh: *walks over* You think I'm just some weak man, is that it? That I'm just going to stand here and take this?

Carly: *staring at Josh*

Josh: DO YOU!

Carly: *closes eyes* ...

Josh: *walks away*

Carly: ...*starts to cry*

Lab, two days later

Calleigh: Alright, Horatio talked to Paul this morning.

Speed: And?

Calleigh: He lawyered up.

Speed: No kidding.

Calleigh: *sigh* Well we have him planting the pipe bomb so I guess whatever he says won't matter.

Speed: Why did the waitress touch the safe?

Calleigh: I don't know.

Speed: I'll be in the layout room. *leaves*

Calleigh: Okay.

Layout room

Speed: Hey.

Carly: Hey.

Speed: You working on the safe?

Carly: Mhm.

Speed: Find anything?

Carly: Not yet.

Speed: Need any help?

Carly: *looks at Speed*

Speed: *stares at Carly* ...That's a nasty bruise over your eye.

Carly: I ran into a door.

Speed: *nods*

Carly: Anyway, grab some gloves.

Speed: *grabs gloves*

Carly: *opens safe, shines flashlight*

Speed: Hey is there something at the back?

Carly: Yeah. *bends down* Ow...*holds side*

Speed: You okay?

Carly: It's nothing.

Speed: You fall down after you ran into the door?

Carly: *sits in chair* I'm fine, Tim.

Speed: Okay.

Carly: *touches forehead* ...Great.

Speed: Are you bleeding?

Carly: Must have...Smacked myself harder than I thought. *laughs*

Speed: Where's Josh?

Carly: He didn't hurt me. I swear.

Speed: *leaves*

Carly: Tim! *sigh*

PD

Speed: Josh.

Josh: Yeah man.

Speed: We need to talk.

Josh: Sure.

Speed: You really have to practice what you preach.

Josh: What are you talking about?

Speed: Looks like she doesn't need protection from me. She needs protection from you.

Josh: *frowns* I didn't hurt her.

Speed: Yeah? You see that gash over her eye?

Josh: She ran into a door.

Speed: What about her side?

Josh: She fell onto the railing.

Speed: *crosses arms*

Josh: Tim, seriously. I'm not like you. I don't beat my wife.

Speed: I don't beat her.

Josh: The other night we had an argument but I didn't lay a hand on her.

Speed: You expect me to believe that?

Josh: Yes I do. Dude you know me.

Speed: Yeah well I thought I knew dad too.

Josh: I'm not like him.

Speed: No. You're the good son, right? I'm the screw-up.

Josh: I didn't say that.

Speed: If I find our you're lying, I'll arrest you myself. Understand?

Josh: Yes sir.

Speed: *leaves*

TBC..............
 
Hmmm..like father like brother or did Carly really run into the door and the railing? That is the question isn't it. I mean its horrible if he did hurt her but she was kinda leading him on. I mean i'm sure he feels bad enough for being a patrol cop and the whole hand cream incidents and everything and Carly's stressed out over the whole baby thing so i still think that they need to sit down and have a civilaized conversation over things. And holy beejebus you sit in front of school books for 5 hours and you start to sound smart or did not make sense at all?

Speed: Yeah well I thought I knew dad too.

Josh: I'm not like him.

Speed: No. You're the good son, right? I'm the screw-up.
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Aww Speedy you're not a screw up. You just...your just a very fickled young man. lol.

Josh: Tim, seriously. I'm not like you. I don't beat my wife.

Speed: I don't beat her.
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He's right. He doesn't beat me he just assaults me in foreign countries....pushes me into walls....lol.

Update soon please!
 
I might as well just give it away right now. Nope, he didn't hurt her. :)

That saves an entire chapter of explaining. :lol:

I'm Finally Getting Better

Lounge, 12 pm

Speed: *walks in* Hey.

Katie: Hey.

Speed: ...*whispers* What's he doing here?

Katie: *whispers* Because he's Carly's husband. Why are we whispering?

Speed: I don't know.

Katie: *smacks Speed*

Josh: *wraps arm around Carly*

Carly: *giggles*

Speed: *narrows eyes*

Katie: Oh Tim let it go. I talked to Carly about the bump on her eye. She's fine.

Speed: *sits on couch*

Katie: *sits on couch*

Speed: Josh said I beat you.

Josh: What?

Katie: What?

Speed: Yup.

Josh: Tim, you're not supposed to tell people that.

Katie: He does NOT beat me. *slaps Josh*

Josh: Ow.

Katie: *hugs Speed* HA.

Speed: *shakes head*

Carly: Horatio said we're getting back in the Hummerhome tomorrow.

Josh: So you're leaving me again?

Carly: You're welcome to come along.

Josh: Nah, that's okay.

Katie: OH!

Speed: No.

Katie: Damn. Hey Carly, I think we should get drunk and leave stupid Tim out of it.

Carly: That's okay I'm not interested.

Katie: Why not?

Carly: Alcohol makes me sick.

Katie: Nonsense.

Carly: ...

Katie: *narrows eyes*

Carly: ...

Katie: *points to Carly* YOU!

Carly: ...

Katie: Hun we have so much to discuss.

Carly: *frowns*

Speed: *stands* Katie we have to go.

Katie: But I want to discuss names!

Speed: *grabs Katie* No.

Katie: Aw, I want one.

Speed: No you don't.

Katie: Yes I do.

Speed: No you don't.

Katie: Babies are cute.

Speed: No they're not.

Katie: Oh come on. Every time you see a baby, you cry.

Speed: I do not cry.

Katie: CARLY! WE HAVE TO TALK ABOUT COLOR SCHEMES!

Speed: *pulling Katie away*

Katie: CARLY!

Speed/Katie leave

Josh: Tim thought I hurt you.

Carly: I know.

Josh: You know I would never do that, right?

Carly: *nods* Yeah.

Josh: Good.

TBC.................
 
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