Thanks for the review!
speedfanatic05 said:
I still have a somewhat bad vibe from Bailey's return...Not that I don't like Bailey, but she was close to Scott. Gotta wonder how that's going to play into everything
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Miami, inside car, road, 7am
Lori: You'll be staying at the guest house.
Bailey: ...You have a guest house?
Lori: Um...it came with the house.
Bailey: Okay, cool. Does Scott still do the same thing for a living?
Lori: He's in the same field.
Bailey: Oh so he's not a manager anymore?
Lori: *smirks* In a way. I'll let him explain it. I called him at the airport, I told him everything.
Bailey: I thought we were surprising him.
Lori: Uh well actually I remembered Scott doesn't enjoy surprises. I figured I'd call ahead of time.
Bailey: *looks out window* Wow, I haven't seen Miami in so long.
Tom: *turns wheel*
Lori: Not much has changed.
Bailey: Oooh nice area. You live up in here?
Lori: Mhm.
Bailey: *looks at houses* Whoa...how much money does Scott make?
Lori: To tell you the truth, he won't tell me the exact amount.
Bailey: Geez.
Lori: *looks at Tom* You going to go in with us?
Tom: *shakes head* I have a doctor's appointment.
Lori: *nods* ...I hope it goes well.
Tom: Me too.
Lori: *looks out window*
Driveway
Tom: *places car into 'park'*
Lori: Here we are! *opens door*
Bailey: *staring up at house* You
live here?
Lori: *smiles* Yep.
Bailey: *steps out of car*
Lori: Thanks for the ride.
Tom: No problem.
Lori: *jumps out of car, slams door*
Car backs out of driveway
Lori: *runs over to front door*
Bailey: *drags bag up steps*
Lori: *opens door* Scott! We're here!
Inside house
Scott: *looks over at foyer*
Lori: *runs over, smiles* Look who I brought!
Scott: *looks at Bailey*
Bailey: *stares at Scott*
Lori: It's exciting! Hug!
Bailey: *steps closer, wraps arms around Scott*
Scott: *looks at Lori*
Lori: *frowns*
Scott: *places hand on Bailey's back*
Bailey: *sigh* ...*lifts head* You got big.
Scott: *steps back*
Bailey: How are you?
Scott: ...I'm not sure yet.
Bailey: It's good to see you again.
Scott: *nods* ...You too.
Bailey: *smiles*
Steph: *runs downstairs* Daddy! I need ma lunch kit!
Bailey: *looks at Steph* Ooooh LOOK HOW CUTE! Oh my gosh!
Scott: Steph, come here for a minute.
Steph: *runs over*
Scott: This is Bailey. She's a good friend.
Steph: *looks at Bailey*
Bailey: *smiling* HI CUTIE!
Steph: *waves shyly*
Bailey: Ugh I just want to take her home with me.
Lori: Oop, I hear a little boy crying upstairs. He must have gotten into something, excuse me. *runs upstairs*
Scott: Your lunch box is in the kitchen.
Steph: 'Kay. *runs away*
Bailey: I have to tell you, I...*sigh* Wow. This is what you always wanted, Scott. And you have it.
Scott: I'm a lucky man.
Bailey: Definitely. *looks around* What in the hell do you
do for a living?
Scott: Coffee?
Bailey: Please.
Scott: *walks away*
Bailey: *narrows eyes* Always avoiding the question.
Kitchen, 9am
Scott: *places cup on table* You own your own business now?
Bailey: Yep. I worked my way through a bunch of places and decided to buy a little store in midtown. I'm also looking into purchasing some property around the corner.
Scott: I'm in New York every other week, it's weird that we never ran into each other.
Bailey: Yeah Lori was telling me, you work at the ESB.
Scott: For now. We're actually having our own headquarters built downtown.
Bailey: OH! Is it that big one I saw in the paper last week? APL.
Scott: Yeah. It should be finished in the next couple years. *drinks coffee*
Bailey: How come you never asked Lori to marry you?
Scott: *lifts eyes*
Bailey: *stares at Scott*
Scott: *lowers cup* ...Strange segway.
Bailey: That's how I roll.
Scott: Lori doesn't like all that fancy stuff.
Bailey: But you had it all planned out.
Scott: She's more important to me than my half-baked plans from highschool.
Bailey: You two were totally meant for each other.
Scott: *smiles*
Lori: *runs over* You take him. *shoves Dominick into Scott's chest*
Scott: *looks at Lori*
Lori: He got into the diapers and threw them all out the window. Not to mention all of his toys and clothes.
Scott: *looks at Dominick*
Dominick: *smiling*
Lori: I leave him for 2 seconds and-and he ruins 2
weeks worth of organization. I don't even know how the hell he got the window open in the first place. YOU deal with him or I'll kill him. *walks away*
Scott: *stares blankly*
Bailey: She hasn't changed a bit.
Dominick: *grabs spoon, starts slamming it against table*
Scott: *takes spoon*
Dominick: *frowns, shoves coffee cup over*
Scott: AH! *grabs cup*
Dominick: *cackles*
Scott: *stares at Dominick*
Dominick: ...*lowers head*
Bailey: Huh. You have a demon child.
Scott: He's not a demon child, he's just...related to Lori.
Bailey: *smiles* Either way, he's cute. *grabs Dominick's hand* Hi there!
Dominick: *lies head on Scott's chest, stares at Bailey*
Bailey: Aww someone's getting pooped out.
Scott: Sometomes it's a false alarm. Time will tell.
Miami Lab, 3pm
Tom: *walks into layout room, places box on table*
Anni: *runs over* Hey! The doctor left a message on our machine at home, did you go back at see him?
Tom: Yeah. *opens box*
Katie: ANNI! What's with all the paint in the break room? Horatio's got me set up with rollers and stuff, I thought you were doing it.
Anni: This isn't the best time, Katie.
Katie: Why?
Anni: Personal stuff.
Katie: *looks at Tom*
Tom: *lifts eyes*
Katie: *smiles* Oooh, what kind of personal stuff?
Anni: I'll deal with the paint--soon. Could you give us a few?
Katie: No.
Anni: Katie, get out.
Katie: Deal with personal stuff on your own time.
Anni: I never bothered you when you were having family drama in the middle of the lab.
Katie: That's different. I'm more important than you. *smiles* My boyfriend's in charge at the moment.
Anni: I thought Horatio was around.
Katie: He just left a note for me to get the painting done. I don't know where the hell he is. So. Hop to, or I'm gonna tell Speed.
Anni: Katie, I'm warning you...
Katie: I'm totally telling on you. *runs away*
Anni: *looks at Tom*
Katie: *peeks in*
Anni: What were the results?
Tom: *stares at Anni*
Anni: *lifts brow*
Tom: *shakes head*
Anni: *sigh*
Tom: He said it was...unlikely that I would ever have another child.
Anni: *wraps arms around Tom*
Tom: *hugs Anni*
Katie: *runs in* Dude, you're STERILE?
Tom: *lifts head*
Anni: *looks at Katie*
Katie: *laughs* Aw man that's HILARIOUS. Was it an STD you got from all those hookers? OH OH it's-
Anni:
Really inappropriate, Katie.
Katie: He should be jumping for joy! Now he can fool around on you all he wants and not have to worry about it.
Anni: I thought you were leaving.
Katie: This is big stuff. I have to tell
everyone! *runs away*
Anni: *looks at Tom* I'm
so sorry about her. She had no right to say what she did.
Tom: *grabs evidence from box*
Anni: ...Are you okay?
Tom: *leans on table* ...I'm sorry.
Anni: It's not your fault, Tom.
Tom: *staring at table*
Anni: Why don't you go home. I'm sure the babysitter wouldn't mind being relieved for the day.
Tom: I'd rather stay here and work if that's alright.
Anni: *nods* Okay. *kisses Tom* I love you.
Tom: ...Love you.
Anni: *walks away*
Tom: *sigh*
Break room
Katie: *opens paint can* Eww...
Anni: *walks in* You BITCH.
Katie: *turns around* Huh?
Anni: How dare you talk to him like that? That stuff was none of your business.
Katie: Anni, it's Tom Carter. The universe isn't exactly shedding a tear over it. He deserves whatever he gets.
Anni: Why.
Katie: He's a piece of garbage who crawled out from under the slums and thinks he's one of us. The only reason Horatio gave him a job here is because he can count to 10.
Anni: *stares at Katie*
Katie: *shrugs, grabs paint can* Face it. You were using him to get back at Tim for being a cruddy husband and figured you'd keep him like a puppy or something. *laughs* And hey, more power to you. Hurrah for younger men.
Anni: *frowns*
Katie: *smiles* Ooh now that he's got no junk left in his trunk, you think I could take him for a spin? I mean, he's a piece of garbage but he's still pretty.
Anni: I can't believe Tim tolerates you.
Katie: I'm an aquired taste. *lifts paint cans* You want to take the trim? I have to finish spreading the news.
Anni: ...I'm gonna thump you.
Katie: *lifts brow*
Anni: *slams fist into Katie's face*
Katie: AH! *falls backwards*
Paint spills everywhere
Anni: *jumps onto Katie, starts throwing punches*
Katie: *screams*
People look over
Katie: *crawls around in paint* Get her away!
Anni: *drags Katie back by the feet* I'M NOT DONE YET! *grabs Katie by the hair*
Katie: OW OW! I JUST GOT EXTENSIONS!
Anni: *yanks extensions out*
Katie: *screaming*
Anni: *smacks Katie's face into paint can*
Katie: OW OW OW! *holds nose*
Anni: *dumps paint all over Katie*
Katie: NO! THESE CLOTHES ARE NEW!
Anni: *grabs paint can, opens it*
Katie: NOT THE BROWN!
Anni: *dumps paint*
Katie: AGH! *coughs* AH! MY EYES ARE STINGING! *wiping eyes*
Anni: APOLOGIZE TO HIM!
Katie: BITE ME!
Anni: I'M GONNA BREAK YOUR LEGS!
Katie: NO DON'T! I JUST SHAVED THEM!
Anni: UGH! *slapping Katie*
Katie: OW OW OW OW!
Delko: *runs in* Whoa, hey!
Calleigh: *runs over*
Delko: *grabs Anni*
Anni: *falls over* LET ME AT HER! *scrambles*
Delko: Her?
Katie: I'M UNDER THE OCEAN OF PAINT!
Calleigh: *grabs Katie's hand* What's goin' on?
Katie: *stands* She's being a MEANIE.
Anni: YOU NEED TO MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS!
Katie: STOP AIRING YOUR DIRTY LAUNDRY AT THE LAB!
Anni: SHUT YOUR DAMN MOUTH! *grabs at Katie*
Katie: YOU WANT SOME OF THIS, BIATCH? *kicks at air*
Paint sprays everywhere
Katie: YEAH! DRINK THAT!
Anni: ERGH! *rips Katie's shirt*
Katie: HEY!
Delko: *drags Anni back* Would you guys cut it out? You're supposed to be doing this in mud, not paint.
Calleigh: Eric.
Delko: What?
TBC....................................