CSI:Miami RT #12 - 'Road To Nowhere'

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Now see...that's how I like to see Scotty and Lori. Nice and happy! It took Lori to stand on her own two feet and tell him exactly what it is that needed to happen. Now that she has her husband back- for an extended amount of time now, I hope things continue on the upward trend for them.

Speed...needs to seriously talk to Katie. I mean , she won't know something's wrong if he doesn't talk about it. Maybe she will understand....or maybe she'll just gab about it to the ENTIRE lab...that seems to be her MO.

Tom and Steph...can I say how cute that is? It's good Steph has Tom, but as I see it, that's going to change somewhat in the very near future...lol


Excellent update!
 
Aww... cute Scott and Lori! I like it! :D

Steph is cute, too. I'm glad Tom's a good influence... haha.

Bailey's funny. I like her. I'd love to see more of her. :D

Great updates! :D
 
Thanks for the reviews! :D

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Elementary school, 4pm next day

Lori: *leaning on counter* I hope she was good.

Tom: She was certainly unique.

Steph: *walks down hallway*

Lori: Steph!

Steph: *looks over* MOMMA! *runs over, smiling*

Lori: *smiles* Hey! *kneels, wraps arms around Steph* How was school?

Steph: FUN! We got to see lots of bugs today.

Lori: *lets go* Oooh, bugs. What kind?

Steph: Lady bugs and stick bugs and big fuzzy SPIDERS!

Lori: *smiling* Sounds like fun.

Scott: *walks over*

Steph: *looks at Scott* DADDY! *runs over, hugs Scott's waist*

Scott: Oof.

Steph: *squeezes tighter*

Scott: I take it you're happy to see me.

Lori: *stands*

Steph: *lifts head* You're not allowed to leave no more, Daddy.

Scott: *smiles* Is that right.

Steph: Yup.

Lori: Let's go pick up your brother. *grabs Steph's hand*

Scott: *looks at Tom* Thanks for watching them.

Tom: *nods*

Scott: You know I was um...I was wrong about you.

Tom: *crosses arms* Oh?

Scott: I didn't think you could change. But...you're a good man and...a great father.

Tom: I appreciate that.

Scott: *nods*

Tom: See? That wasn't so hard. *slaps Scott on the back, walks away*

Scott: *stares blankly*

Gables Estates, house

Lori: *unlocks door, walks in*

Katie: LORI! *runs over, hugs Lori*

Lori: How the hell did you get in?

Katie: Climbed through your bedroom window. SCOTTY! *hugs Scott*

Scott: Um, hi.

Katie: You still smell awesome.

Scott: That's...good to know.

Katie: *sigh*

Lori: *grabs Katie's arm* Hug time over.

Katie: He has really soft skin, too.

Lori: *frowns* Let's go into the kitchen. *drags Katie away*

Kitchen

Lori: *opens fridge, places meat on stove*

Katie: Tim's broken.

Lori: *grabs frying pan*

Katie: If you know what I mean.

Lori: No and I don't care. It's none of my business.

Katie: He's completely broken, y'know, not like Tom was.

Lori: *frowns* Mother...

Scott: *walks over* Hey, you need help with dinner?

Lori: No I think I have it. Oh, but which one of these is the salt?

Scott: ...Would you like me to cook dinner?

Lori: *smiles* Yes please.

Scott: *smirks, kisses Lori's cheek* No problem.

Katie: Hey Scott, what would you do if you couldn't satisfy your woman?

Scott: *looks at Katie*

Lori: Ignore her.

Katie: Ooh what are we havin' for dinner?

Lori: You're having whatever you cook. At your house.

Scott: I think it'd be okay if your mother stayed.

Lori: *looks at Scott* Famous last words.

Scott: Why don't you call your father and invite him.

Lori: Call yours and invite him.

Scott: My father doesn't live in Miami.

Lori: Ugh. *grabs phone, dials*

Katie: *leans over frying pan* Is that tomato sauce?

Lori: *turns around* Go sit down.

Katie: But I wanna watch.

Lori: You're worse than my 5-year old. *puts phone up to ear, smiles* Dad! Hi. Scott and I were wonderin' if you wanted to stop by for dinner, it's been a while since we've all had that family time thing Scott always wants.

Katie: *places hands on hips*

Lori: Mom? Um, yeah, she's here. You want to talk to her? ...*looks down at phone* We got disconnected.

Katie: Oh he's just being a dick. *grabs phone, dials*

Dining room, 7pm

Lori: *sips wine*

Speed: *digging at plate*

Scott: How was Brazil?

Katie: Tons of fun. I got bit by every bug on the planet.

Steph: I GOT TO SEE BUGS AT SCHOOL TODAY!

Lori: Shh. Inside voice.

Steph: Oops. *covers mouth*

Scott: You know there are over 70 000 species of insects in Brazil? Some scientists think it's easily millions because they discover more every day, it's extremely fascinating.

Lori: It's a good thing you're attractive. *shoves pasta into mouth*

Speed: *smirks*

Katie: *grabs glass, pours wine*

Speed: *looks at Katie*

Katie: Got any whiskey?

Lori: Yeah, but-

Katie: Great, I'll go get it. *stands, walks away*

Scott: *scratches head*

Steph: Momma can I go upstairs and play now?

Lori: *looks at watch* Half hour. Then it's bed.

Steph: 'Kay. *jumps down, runs upstairs*

Katie: *runs over, sits* Wow you guys had rum, too. *starts pouring alcohol into glass*

Lori: *looks at Speed*

Speed: Excuse me. *stands, walks away*

Lori: Mother, do you have to do that?

Katie: I wasn't going to drink it or anything.

Lori: *shakes head, walks away*

Backyard, near pool

Lori: *walks over, sits*

Speed: *staring ahead*

Lori: *lies head on Speed's shoulder*

Speed: ...I don't know if I can do this anymore. Put up with her.

Lori: Then don't.

Speed: *wraps arm around Lori*

Lori: You know how she is, she's never going to stop.

Speed: Maybe I deserve it. Maybe it's all catching up to me.

Lori: What, karma?

Speed: Yeah.

Lori: There's no such thing as karma. At least I hope there isn't or I may not sleep very well at night from here.

Speed: *smirks*

Lori: Talk to her. Or...kick her ass to the curb.

Speed: Literally?

Lori: Cute.
 
Oddly, I'm more for kicking her ass to the curb, because Speed's given her so many chances to get it together, and yet, she cannot grow up and get a clue. I mean, it's up to Speed if he wants to continue to be subjected to her childish ways... I'd...rather ....Not.

Awesome update!
 
Honestly! I would try to talk to her if she didn't want to conform! Kick her ass to the curb! Why would he tell her he loves her if he can't put up with her anymore! Speed needs a new Lady in his life! ME ! Lol!

Did anyone notice how Scott talking about the Bugs and being all scientific made Speeds face light up like a Christmas Tree! I don't Know, but I think its love with those two!

I love Tom being so full of himself with Scott! Lol!

Great updates Geni!
 
Awwwww I love Lori and Speed. They're so cute together right now. :D

I agree. Tom's a great father. :D

Steph is adorable. :)

Great update! :D
 
Thanks for the reviews! Hee. :D

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Miami PD, 11am next day

Horatio: *steps over to desk*

Josh: *lifts head, smiles* Hey Lieutenant.

Horatio: Got a few minutes?

Josh: Sure.

Horatio: *pulls chair over, sits* ...Cait was arrested at school this morning.

Josh: *stares at Horatio* ...What? What do you mean? What for?

Horatio: Assault and possession. The principal is pressing charges.

Josh: She attacked the principal?

Horatio: *nods* ...After he found the crack in her locker.

Josh: *shakes head*

Horatio: For now, she's waiting until Monday to see the judge. But it's likely she'll be looking at a few weeks in jail.

Josh: *sigh* My God. *runs hand through hair*

Horatio: She's at the juvinile detention center if you'd like to go see her.

Josh: How did this happen? I tried to do everything to help her. She seemed to be getting better.

Horatio: Sometimes you can do everything in the world and it's not enough. Not unless they want to change.

Josh: *lowers head*

Horatio: I think you should tell Carly.

Josh: *nods*

Horatio: Hang in there.

Josh: *staring at floor*

Juvinile detention center, cafeteria

Josh: *sits at table, looks around*

Guard: *opens door*

Josh: *looks at door*

Cait: *walks in*

Guard: *holding Cait's arm* Straight ahead. Sit in the chair.

Cait: *walks over to chair, sits* What the hell do you want?

Josh: *stares at Cait*

Cait: You a mute now? Gay mute?

Josh: ...Why did you attack the principal?

Cait: He shouldn't have been snoopin' up in my locker. He got what he deserved.

Josh: You had drugs in your locker, Cait.

Cait: So?

Josh: How long have you been using crack?

Cait: *rolls eyes* You gonna bail me out or what?

Josh: No.

Cait: *frowns* I'm not staying here all weekend.

Josh: Yes you are.

Cait: Bail me out!

Josh: *shakes head* No. You chose to put yourself here and now you're going to stay. This is what happens when you think you can do whatever you want.

Cait: Get Mom down here.

Josh: She'll say the same thing.

Cait: BAIL ME OUT OF HERE! NOW! *jumps across table, grabs Josh* GET ME OUT!

Josh: *stands*

Guard: *runs in, yanks Cait back*

Guard2: *runs over, throws Cait onto floor*

Cait: DADDY! HELP!

Guard: *cuffs Cait*

Cait: DADDY!

Josh: *staring at Cait*

Guard2: *pulls Cait up*

Cait: *crying* I HATE YOU! YOU'RE RUINING MY LIFE!

Guard: *drags Cait out*

Door slams shut

Josh: *lowers head*

Gables Estates, house, office, 5 days later

Lori: *typing*

Scott: *rips carpet up*

Lori: *lifts eyes* ...What the hell are you doing.

Scott: I want to put hardwood floors in here. I need to see what kind of base is under here.

Lori: What's wrong with carpet?

Scott: Bad for the kids.

Lori: The kids don't come in here.

Scott: What if we turn this room into a bedroom for Steph when she's a teenager?

Lori: What's wrong with her current bedroom?

Scott: It's not very big. Teenagers, especially teenage girls like space.

Lori: *nods slowly*

Scott: Maybe we should move her in here soon. That way, we can turn her bedroom into a nursery.

Lori: *lifts brows* Huh?

Scott: Well, we're going to have another baby once Dominick gets a little older.

Lori: Um...what?

Scott: Three kids seems like a good number.

Lori: Two kids is an even better number.

Scott: You don't want anymore kids.

Lori: No. Not ever.

Scott: Why not? I'll be at home more and we have plenty of money and space.

Lori: That's not my issue. See, it's great that you want all these kids but you aren't the one that has to be pregnant and go through labor and breast feed and spend years trying to get your figure back. I'm finally back into a size 3. Not to mention I'm actually getting 6 hours of sleep every night. Don't mess with a good thing.

Scott: *pulls chair over, sits* Alright. Then I want a motorcycle.

Lori: *lifts brow* A...motorcycle. Over a baby.

Scott: I need a hobby. Y'know, some guys have sports, others have affairs, -

Lori: *frowns*

Scott: - I want a motorcycle.

Lori: You already have a car. A nice one, too.

Scott: Yeah but you can't drive up a canyon in it.

Lori: There are no canyons in Miami.

Scott: You know how many neighbors we have who own motorcycles? I could actually have friends, Lori. Friends. Male friends.

Lori: *squints* I really don't see you talking shop with other guys. Stocks, maybe.

Scott: I don't want to talk stocks with people. This is my chance to be interesting for a change.

Lori: You're plenty interesting to me.

Scott: I need to up the testosterone.

Lori: I don't think steroids is going to help.

Scott: *smiles* This is the reason I love you. *leans over, kisses Lori*

Lori: *nods*

Scott: I'm going bike shopping.

Lori: Then take someone who knows a thing or two about them.

Scott: ...Tom?

Lori: My father. It'll be good for him to bond with someone other than my mother.

Scott: You think he'd want to?

Lori: Yeah. He's off for the next couple of days, give him a call.

Scott: Great. *stands, walks away*

Lori: *sigh* Thank God.

Bike/ATV shop

Speed: You've ridden one of these before, right?

Scott: Oh yeah, I used to all the time during college. In fact, before Lori and I met up again, I was fixing one for a friend. I've just never had one of my own. Rentals, sure. Easier to get to the office that way.

Speed: You looking for something big or something sporty?

Scott: Uh...*scratches head* they aren't all sporty?

Speed: Well some are used for highway use, y'know, long trips. Most of those have the seat in the back. And then there's suicide bikes for idiot 20-year olds.

Scott: Like the kind you have.

Speed: ...Yeah, I don't ride motorcycles anymore. What does Lori think about this?

Scott: Ah, she probably just wants me out of the house. I think I've been a bit irritating to her.

Speed: Why did you quit your job?

Scott: *kneels at bike* Lori told me it was either the job or our family and I chose our family.

Speed: Good choice.

Scott: Yeah.

Speed: You don't seem very happy about it.

Scott: *stands* I hate not working. Makes me feel useless.

Speed: You do now but...your children might feel differently.

Scott: *looks at Speed*

Speed: Be there for them as much as you can because they'll remember. And they'll definitely remember if you aren't there.

Scott: *nods*

Speed: *looks down at bike* You don't really want one of these, do you.

Scott: Now that I think about it, not so much.

Speed: Why don't we go grab some lunch.

Scott: Sounds like a good idea.

Gables Estates, house, 2pm

Lori: *rubs eyes*

Glass breaks

Lori: *lifts head, looks around* ...Scott? *stands, walks out of office*

Hallway

Lori: *steps down hallway* ...*pushes door open*

Gavin: *grabs Lori by the throat, yanks her into room*

Lori: UGH! *thrusts elbow back*

Gavin: *twists Lori's arm, shoves her into wall*

Lori: Ergh! Get off of me, you bastard.

Gavin: *places knife against Lori's neck* Cooperate and I might not gut you.

Lori: *frowning*

TBC...................................
 
OO.... GAVIN! GAH.... WTF... I really wish someone would actually like...take care of him! He's a thorn, a very big thorn. I really hope someone gets to Lori before something bad happens...

On the flip side of things:

Cait's where she needs to be. She needs to know that she can't do what she wants and have no repercussions...She'll either sink or swim...

Speed's words of wisdom was awesome, and it's good that he had a chance to talk him out of getting a bike...Really, Scotty on a ducati? As hot as that is, it's probably not a good idea.

Awesome update!
 
AHHHH! (and, so you know, I really did scream that out loud :lol:)

I really, really wish Gavin would just go away. Permanently.

Poor Joshie. Cait needs some help. :(

I love Speed/Scott bonding. Awesome times.

Great update! :D
 
Are Nice Fatherly wisdom Speed ! although you should practice what you preach most ot the time!

Josh you did the right thing ! Leave her ass in there ! She needs to know your not bailing her out no more! shes got away with to much as it is! If you gonna do the crime you gotta do the time!

I sure hope Scott and Speed come home and take out that damn Gavin! (Shakes first) Damn you Gavin !
Great update Geni!
 
Thanks for the reviews! :D

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Gables Estates, house, 3:40pm

Scott: *walks in* Hey, Lori, I'm back!

Speed: *steps in*

Scott: *looks around*

Kitchen

Gavin: AH! AH!

Lori: *twists Gavin's arm* DROP THE KNIFE!

Scott: *runs over* What the hell's going on?

Lori: He broke in and attacked me. But I guess someone doesn't work out as much as I do. *slaps the back of Gavin's head*

Gavin: *winces* BITCH!

Scott: HEY!

Gavin: *lifts eyes*

Scott: *grabs Gavin, yanks him up* Who the hell do you think you are!

Speed: Whoa, whoa.

Scott: *slams Gavin against wall* That's my wife you're talking to!

Speed: *places hand on Scott's chest* Back up.

Scott: *looks at Speed*

Speed: Now.

Scott: *steps back*

Speed: *looks at Gavin*

Gavin: She's a crazy bitch. I just came here to visit and she tackled me and took a knife to me.

Speed: No she didn't.

Gavin: How do you know?

Speed: Turn around, put your hands behind your back.

Gavin: You can't arrest me. I'm a cop.

Speed: Congratulations. Turn around.

Lori: *stands*

Gavin: I'm not turning around because you're not arresting me.

Speed: Get me some zip ties.

Scott: *walks over to cupboard*

Speed: You have 3 seconds to turn around and then I'm finished asking.

Gavin: No.

Scott: *walks over, lifts zip ties*

Speed: *grabs Gavin's arm*

Gavin: *swings fist*

Speed: *ducks, swings leg*

Gavin: AH! *falls over*

Speed: *kneels on Gavin's back, wraps zip ties around Gavin's wrist*

Gavin: I didn't do anything! SHE attacked ME!

Speed: *stands, grabs Gavin's arm* Get up.

Gavin: *stands*

Speed: Let's go.

Speed/Gavin leave

Scott: *takes Lori's arm, lifts towel*

Lori: *snatches arm away* I'm fine.

Scott: He cut you.

Lori: It's not that bad.

Scott: You're bleeding pretty bad. *takes Lori's arm, covers it with towel*

Lori: *rolls eyes*

Scott: You okay?

Lori: I live to tackle strange men in my own home.

Speed: *walks over* Nabbed the neighborhood security, they're taking him down to the station.

Lori: *looks at Speed*

Speed: How's the arm?

Lori: It's seen its fair share of blades.

Speed: *stares at Lori*

Lori: How was bike shopping?

Scott: I've decided not to get one.

Lori: Why?

Scott: Not really my thing.

Lori: So you're going to find a different hobby?

Scott: Yeah.

Speed: We should get you to a hospital, Lori.

Lori: I don't need a hospital.

Speed: Then we'll call the paramedics, they can fix you up here.

Lori: I'm fine, Dad.

Speed: *places thumb on Lori's cheek* You need some ice.

Lori: Can you both just stop? I don't want people all over me trying to fix me. I just want to go pick up my daughter from school and get my son from daycare. *walks away*

TBC..........................
 
Yay ! Scott and Speed got there in time to save Lori! Although Action Lori appeared on the scene just in time to kick some ass also!

Shes have a little problem though letting Scott and Speed help her with her arm ! Hmm Is there something to that?

Great update Geni!
 
Hooray for Lori kicking ass! And another Hooray for Speed and Scott getting back in time. :D

I hope Lori's going to be okay...

Great update! :D
 
I echo that sentiment...I hope Lori's going to be okay. I do think she should get looked at. Good on her for kicking Gavin's ass...LOL

Awesome update:D
 
Thanks so much for the reviews! :D

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APL Manhattan Miami, 8pm

Lori: Can't believe you dragged me here. You're supposed to be gone.

Scott: I still own half the company, Lori. It's a benefit. I'm expected to be here.

Lori: Benefit for what? Divorced men?

Elevator doors open

Scott: Smile and mingle.

Lori: Kiss my ass, Finch.

Ballroom

Lori: *grabs champagne glass, drinks*

Scott: You look lovely, by the way. I don't think anyone will notice the arm.

Lori: Yeah, especially since you made me wear these hideous gloves.

Scott: They go with the dress.

Lori: And what's with the 30 000 dollar bracelet thing?

Scott: That is your anniversary present.

Lori: And my real anniversary present is...

Scott: *picks up champagne glass* Weekend on a yacht, no kids.

Lori: *smiles* Ooh.

Bob: *runs over* Scotty! Oh thank God. *grabs Scott, hug him*

Scott: Whoa! *lifts glass*

Bob: *lets go* Boy am I glad to see you. Enjoying your retirement so far?

Scott: *smiles* We'll see how it goes.

Bob: *looks at Lori* And how is your lovely wife? *takes Lori's hand, kisses it*

Lori: *smirks* I'm well.

Bob: Great.

Scott: I heard they were considering you as VP.

Bob: It'd be nice but I'm not holding my breath. I'll tell you though, I hope the new CEO is almost as great as you.

Scott: *places hand on Bob's shoulder* I'm going to miss working with you, Robert.

Bob: Likewise.

Roger: Bob!

Bob: *looks back* Oh, I'm being summoned. *looks at Scott* Great talking to you both. *walks away*

Lori: I like him.

Scott: He's a good guy.

Lori: *grabs Scott's hand* Okay, introduce me to all your investor friends. I'm ready.

Scott: Really?

Lori: Yeah, let's do this before I get too drunk to walk in these ridiculous heels.

Scott: Oh, before I forget. Your father's here.

Lori: *looks at Scott* Why.

Scott: The benefit is for the MDPD retirement and widow fund.

Lori: Ugh, APL has it fingers in so many pies, I can't keep count.

Scott: We do what we can.

Corner of room

Speed: *turns around*

Scott: Hey, glad you could make it. *extends hand*

Speed: *grabs Scott's hand* Nice place.

Lori: *steps over*

Speed: *looks at Lori*

Katie: *runs over* Did you see how many crab cake things they put out on that bigass table? MAN! *looks at Lori* Oooh someone cleans up well. *grabs Lori's wrist* GASPAGE! This is BEAUTIFUL! What are those, diamonds?

Lori: *angry sigh* Probably.

Katie: Wow. *looks at Speed* How come you never get me diamonds?

Speed: *frowns*

Katie: I need more champagne. *runs away*

Scott: You know what, I'll go point her to the non-alcoholic champagne. *walks away*

Lori: *looks down at floor*

Speed: You look...beautiful.

Lori: Thanks. Scott tries.

Speed: *smirks*

Lori: I didn't know you had a dress uniform.

Speed: Neither did I until H made some calls. CSI doesn't get out of the lab much for this kind of thing.

Lori: *lifts eyes* Right.

Katie: *runs over* I GOT THE REAL STUFF!

Scott: *walks over, sighs*

Katie: HA! You can't trick me, Finch. *downs champagne* Whew! I must have had 5 of these already. *slaps Scott on the chest, smiles* I like this party.

Scott: *looks at Speed*

Speed: *takes Katie's arm* Why don't you have a seat over at the table.

Katie: Oh no way, I want to dance with my son in-law! *grabs Scott* LET'S DANCE!

Scott: Uh...

Katie: What, you don't want to dance with me? Am I too ugly to be seen with a millionaire? I'M JUST AS HOT AS LORI!

People look over

Scott: *smiles* Great, let's dance. *grabs Katie's hand*

Katie: YES!

Scott/Katie walk away

Lori: She's already trashed. You couldn't keep her away from the booze?

Speed: I can barely keep myself away from the booze.

Lori: Right. Sorry. It must be hard for you...everywhere you go, there's always that reminder.

Speed: It can be a challenge.

Lori: *extends hand*

Speed: *looks down at hand*

Lori: C'mon, before I change my mind.

Speed: ...Y-You want me to dance with you?

Lori: *shrugs* I didn't have a wedding so I figure you missed out on dancing with the bride.

Speed: *stares at Lori*

Lori: *rolls eyes* It's supposed to be one of those normal father/daughter things we never did because I was a crack head. Let's go. *grabs Speed's hand*

Dance floor

Katie: *twirling around, throws shoes* BOOYA!

Scott: *steps back, scratches head*

Katie: OH LET'S DO THE BUNNY HOP! *makes rabbit ears over head, bounces around*

Other side of dance floor

Lori: *lies head on Speed's chest*

Speed: *looks around*

Lori: *smirks* You don't do this a lot.

Speed: No.

Lori: *lifts head* It's okay, me neither. Apparently the key to this is being relaxed.

Speed: That's not going to happen.

Lori: *smiles* Oh come on, you've held me in your arms before. This is the same thing but I don't have a soother in my mouth.

Speed: *smirks*

Lori: *lies head on Speed's chest*

Katie: *smashes into ice sculpture*

Music stops

Lori: *looks at Katie*

Speed: *sigh* Great.

Scott: *runs over*

Katie: *stands, staggers back* Whoa! Now THIS is a party! *spins around, trips*

Scott: *grabs Katie's arm*

Katie: Oh hi Scotty! *grabs Scott's cheeks* You're so CUTE! and HANDSOME! And CUTE!

Scott: You said that. *looks at band*

Music starts back up

Scott: *looks at Katie* I'm going to take you downstairs.

Katie: Why?

Scott: You're drunk.

Katie: Oh nonsense. I'm just havin' a good time.

Scott: No. It's time for you to leave.

Katie: But it's early yet.

Speed: *walks over, grabs Katie's arm* Get downstairs. Now.

Katie: I'm not done partyin'.

Speed: *drags Katie out*

Lori: I can't believe he brought her.

Scott: He looks pissed.

Lori: Go follow him, please. I'll do some damage control up here.

Scott: You sure?

Lori: Yes.

Scott: Alright. *walks away*

Lori: *turns around* ...Nice.

Lobby

Katie: *smiling* Where we goin' to next?

Speed: You're going to a hotel until you can find somewhere else to live.

Katie: *laughs* You're not kickin' me out.

Speed: I've had enough. I don't want to be around someone who does this.

Katie: *laughing* Does what? Has a little fun?

Speed: *frowns* Drinks.

Katie: Oh there's nothin' wrong with a few drinks here and there.

Speed: There is when your boyfriend's an alcoholic.

Katie: HA HA! You're not an alcoholic! *laughs* How stupid is that! Honey you're crazy.

Speed: *frowning, lifts arm*

Scott: *grabs Speed's arm*

Speed: *looks at Scott*

Scott: She can stay in the guest house tonight.

Speed: *walks away*

Katie: Where you goin'! You're missin' your chance to beat me!

Scott: Let's go.

Gables Estates, house, 11pm

Lori: *walks in*

Scott: Hey, you find him?

Lori: Yeah.

Speed: *walks in*

Scott: Katie's passed out in the guest house.

Speed: *sits on couch*

Lori: *sits* You okay?

Speed: No. I can't believe she keeps doing this.

Lori: You know, I think she has a problem too.

Speed: *looks at Lori*

Lori: And it's a strong reason why you shouldn't be together.

Speed: *nods*

Lori: The only question is...does she want help? Probably not. She doesn't think anything's wrong.

Scott: What do we do?

TBC....................................
 
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