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

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Amy was Tom's ex-fiancé and Scotty saved her from that elevator back in the day. :lol:

Watch out RT Anni, the 'Other Woman' is still out there. :p

Thanks for the reviews!

Er, yeah, what Flash said. :p

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APL Financial, 100th floor, noon

Steph: I'm hungry.

Bob: *writing* Is that right.

Steph: Yup.

Bob: What would you like?

Steph: McDonalds.

Bob: I think we can manage that. *lifts eyes, winks*

Steph: *smiles*

Bob: *grabs phone, dials*

Steph: When's Daddy coming back?

Bob: In a few.

Steph: *walks over to window, looks down*

Gables Estates, house, 4pm

Lori: *walks in, throws luggage*

Tom: *steps in* Dominick's with your father. Scott and Steph are in New York.

Lori: *smiles* So I have a big empty house to hang out in until they get back.

Tom: You could always go pick up Dom.

Lori: Yeah right. *walks away*

Tom: Is it okay that I take off?

Lori: You don't want anything to eat?

Tom: *shuts door, walks over* I guess that wouldn't hurt.

Lori: *opens fridge* I have...cold cuts and bread.

Tom: Sounds like a feast.

40 minutes later

Lori: *pours iced tea*

Tom: Have you decided whether or not to tell Scott about your little adventure?

Lori: Let's just keep it between us.

Tom: *nods* Sure.

Lori: *sits in chair*

Tom: I really need to take off. Anni's off today so that means the kids are home. Thanks for lunch. *kisses Lori's cheek* I'll see you later.

Lori: Right.

Tom: *stands, walks away*

Lori: *sigh*

Biscayne Park, house, 5:30pm

Anni: Brook! Guess who's home!

Brook: *smiling* DADDY! *runs up to window, looks outside*

Anni: *smirks*

Tom: *walks in*

Brook: DADDY! DADDY! *runs over, lifts arms*

Tom: Hey! *picks up Brook*

Brook: *wraps arms around Tom*

Anni: *kisses Tom* How was LA?

Tom: Informative.

Anni: Super. So you can take over for Tim when he retires.

Tom: *laughs* Uh, we'll see. *places Brook on floor*

Brook: *runs away*

Tom: *wraps arms around Anni*

Anni: Oof.

Tom: I love you.

Anni: *blinks* I love you too.

Tom: *lets go* How have you been?

Anni: Good.

Tom: *places thumb on Anni's cheek* I missed you so much.

Anni: *lowers head*

Tom: What's wrong?

Anni: Nothing. I'm glad you're home.

Tom: You don't look glad.

Anni: Scott took me on a yacht.

Tom: *lifts brow*

Anni: He wanted me to relax and forget about all my stresses and everything. Apparently I drank a little too much and I remember kissing Scott.

Tom: *stares at Anni*

Anni: *lifts head* I'm pretty sure he didn't reciprocate.

Tom: Pretty sure.

Anni: He wasn't drunk.

Tom: Of course not.

Anni: I'm sorry.

Tom: For what? You weren't entirely in control of your actions.

Anni: But it does show what a part of me wanted, doesn't it?

Tom: Come on, Anni. If I wasn't straight, I'd want Scott too.

Anni: *stares at Tom*

Tom: You were saying?

Anni: I love you, I just...I don't know...

Tom: Anni, it's okay.

Anni: No it's not. Sometimes I feel like...I'm unwanted.

Tom: What do you mean?

Anni: When I was with Scott, I felt like I had his complete attention. It was like there was no one else in the world but the two of us and I guess I wished I had that with you.

Tom: You don't think I pay enough attention to you.

Anni: In short, no.

Tom: *nods*

Anni: I'm not saying you have to be Scott and we all know he's not perfect either but maybe we're having such a problem gelling together as husband and wife is because you don't know what that's supposed to be.

Tom: ...I don't understand.

Anni: Look at how you were raised. It was all chaos, pain and confusion. You were taught that if you make yourself vulnerable for one minute, you're somehow less of a man. And your own parents weren't the perfect example of a working relationship either.

Tom: *lowers eyes*

Anni: I mean, haven't you ever wondered why none of your relationships last?

Tom: Yeah. The chicks were messed up.

Anni: *sigh* No, sweetie.

Tom: Are you saying I'm a crappy husband?

Anni: *fiddles with Tom's collar* You're a good man and a wonderful father. But we still need to work on us.

Tom: Right.

Anni: *lies head on Tom's chest*

Tom: *wraps arms around Anni*

TBC......................................
 
What is this you say of the Other Woman? Where is she? And can RT Anni kick her ass? Hmm....interesting... (Unless, of course, the other woman is Lori...in which case....)

I find it somewhat interesting that Lori's not really in a hurry to deal with Dominick, meanwhile, Tom's itching to get to the homestead. I also love that Anni and Tom talked and solidified that there is more work to be done. Just as long as they both realize that they have to work at it...

And again...the other woman is lurking.... RT Anni better keep on her toes

Great update!
 
Well that was really out there Anni! Wait till Tom find out Scot ran into Amy! EW that could be a really interesting subject, But he did loose his memory in that blast so he probably not fully remembering ever thing about her Right?

Lori is now not comfortable with the children. Hmm she changes her feeling more than he underwear! lol! She needs to figure out what the hell she wants nobody is getting anywhere fast.

Great update Geni!
 
Thanks for the reviews! :D

^ Yeah, Tom probably knows who she is but he's probably fuzzy on the details.

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Manhattan, APL Financial, Reception, 7pm

Scott: *steps off elevator*

Bob: *walks over* Where the hell have you been?

Scott: Catching up.

Bob: You said you'd be back at 3.

Scott: Apparently we did a lot of catching up.

Bob: Steph's asleep in my office. Are you two going to fly back or stay in town tonight?

Scott: We'll probably stay at my condo tonight. I don't want to have to drag a cranky 6-year old onto a plane. Was she good?

Bob: Oh she was fantastic for the first hour. Then I became the entertainment committee.

Scott: *smiles* I'm sure you did well. *walks away*

Bob: *follows* So how's Amy doing?

Scott: She's starting her own law firm across town.

Bob: Good for her.

Scott: Yeah. *walks into office*

Bob: I took the liberty of calling Lori. I told her you were catching up with an old friend from work.

Scott: *looks at Bob* That's a lie.

Bob: Only a small fib. I didn't want Lori to get all...

Scott: Angry? Jealous? Paranoid?

Bob: To name a few.

Scott: Thanks but I'd rather she just know the truth next time.

Bob: Then maybe you should have called her instead of spending 8 hours with another woman.

Scott: *stares at Bob*

Bob: Just sayin', Scotty. I'm suspicious and I'm not even married to you.

Scott: We had dinner and time got away from us. I'm allowed to have friends. *walks over to couch, kneels* Steph, wake up. We're heading out.

Steph: *rubs eyes*

Scott: *grabs Steph's hand*

Steph: *sits up* We goin' home?

Scott: We're going to stay in New York tonight.

Steph: *stands* Okay.

Bob: I could give you guys a ride.

Scott: Thanks.

Inside SUV, road

Scott: *looks back at Steph*

Steph: *lying on seat*

Scott: Thanks for looking out for her today.

Bob: It's no problem.

Scott: *leans back in seat*

Bob: She's a really bright kid.

Scott: Yeah, she is.

Bob: You okay?

Scott: This is just all starting to feel normal. Being away from Lori.

Bob: In this line of work, it happens.

Scott: Why can't I just stop all of this and be with my family? Why is it so damn hard for me to let go?

Bob: Most people want to feel productive. In your case, you want to earn your paycheck every week. Although Roger used to have a different view. He thought you couldn't relinquish control.

Scott: *looks at Bob*

Bob: Whether that's true or not is between you and your maker but I know for a fact that you love what you do and you also love your family.

Scott: *nods*

Bob: I'll tell ya, though. If I could choose...it wouldn't be my job.

Scott: *looks out window*

Condo, 8:39pm

Steph: *walks in, yawns*

Scott: Bedroom's upstairs.

Steph: *runs upstairs*

Scott: *sits on couch*

Miami, condo, 11pm

Dominick: *crosses arms* I want Momma.

Katie: I just got off the phone with her, she'll see you tomorrow.

Dominick: I want Momma now.

Katie: You'll get to see her in the morning.

Dominick: *frowns* MOMMA!

Katie: Shhh you're going to wake up Grandpa.

Dominick: *stomps feet* MOMMA!

Katie: Go to bed.

Dominick: *stomping feet, screaming*

Katie: *sighs, rubs eyes*

Speed: *walks over* What the hell's going on?

Katie: Dominick won't go to sleep. He wants Lori.

Speed: I thought she was supposed to pick him up this afternoon.

Katie: Apparently not. She told me she'd be here in the morning.

Speed: *frowns* Why?

Katie: I don't know, maybe something came up.

Dominick: *stomping, starts to cry*

Katie: Ugh, can you find his off button?

Speed: *picks up Dominick*

Dominick: *lies head on Speed's chest, sniffs*

Katie: *stares at Speed* Okay you have magical powers.

Speed: *places hand on Dominick's back* No I don't.

Katie: ...You're an elephant.

Speed: Excuse me?

Katie: You give off low-pitched vibrations that only others of your species can hear as a means of communication.

Speed: Have you been drinking?

Katie: That's the only way to explain it. He never quiets down when I hold him.

Speed: Maybe it's because you aren't exactly a calm person.

Katie: I can be calm. Watch me. *closes eyes, exhales*

Speed: *stares at Katie*

Katie: *eyes closed* Ohm. Ohm...zen...spa...Lays potato chips.

Speed: *rolls eyes*

Katie: *smiles* How'd I do?

Speed: Not great.

Katie: Aww look at him all asleep and cute. I want one.

Speed: Children aren't like puppies. You can't just 'have' one.

Katie: *gasp* Can we get a puppy?

Speed: No. *walks away*

Katie: How about a guinea pig!

TBC..........................................
 
I think I can agree with Scotty- he should be allowed to have friends. Just as long as he doesn't feel the need to screw them. I loved Bob's assesment of Scotty, leave it to a friend to tell what's what.

OO Lori still hasn't picked up Dominick? Just what is she doing?

Speed and Katie..>Grandparents. That thought alone incites riotous laughter:))


Awesome update!
 
Aww Speeds so quite with Dom. Maybe they should have another child he needs a little boy in his life to feel that Father son void that hes missed out on. Maybe thats why hes so good with him they have a concoction that Katie doesn't have. that male bonding thing. Maybe they should just adopt a child or maybe one can accidentally show up on their door step from somewhere! lol! that would be pretty funny! Or maybe Riley has one they don't know about and then leaves it for them to take care of! Hmm!

Lori is busy somewhere having issues. She may be over at the crack house on 33rd and 3rd with cousin Vinny! lol! I hope Scott gets his shit together with her before she does something really stupid.

I love Bob hes the man. I hope he can talk some since into Scott before he steps into a pile of it!

Maybe you can have Katie come home with a ferret that would be a funny pet for her to show up with! lol! or a potbelly pig would be even better! lol!

Great update Geni!
 
Thanks for the reviews! :D

:devil:

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Miami, condo, 7am

Katie: Dominick! Get back here with my knife! *runs*

Dominick: *running, giggling*

Katie: You'll take out someone's eye with that thing!

Speed: *grabs Dominick*

Dominick: *frowns*

Speed: *takes knife*

Dominick: *lowers head*

Speed: Kitchen.

Dominick: *walks away*

Katie: *runs over* That kid's a fast runner.

Speed: How exactly did a 2-year old manage to get a butcher knife from your hands?

Katie: He wanted to see it.

Speed: This is the reason we're not having anymore kids.

Katie: I thought we weren't having anymore kids because you can't meet the minimum physical requirements.

Speed: *stares at Katie*

Katie: So I'll just take the butcher knife. *takes knife*

Doorbell rings

Speed: *walks away*

Katie: *looks down at knife*

Foyer

Speed: *opens door*

Lori: *walks in* Where is he? Dom! Time to go!

Dominick: *runs over* MOMMY! *lifts hands*

Lori: *picks up Dominick* Ready to go home?

Dominick: *smiling, nods*

Lori: Great. *looks at Speed* Where are his things?

Speed: Upstairs.

Lori: Why aren't they downstairs?

Speed: Because I didn't realize you were coming this early.

Lori: No time like the present.

Speed: *stares at Lori*

Lori: *places Dominick on floor* Why don't we go get your stuff ready.

Dominick: Okay! *runs upstairs*

Lori: *walks away*

Speed: *looks back*

Katie: *walks over* She's in a hurry.

Speed: Mhm.

Katie: What's up?

Speed: She doesn't look right.

Katie: How do you mean?

Speed: She's sweating.

Katie: It's a 100 degrees out here. *shrugs* Maybe she went for a run this morning.

Speed: And didn't change?

Bedroom

Lori: *throws clothes into suitcase*

Dominick: *dumps toys*

Lori: *looks at Dominick* Ready to see Dad this afternoon?

Dominick: *nods*

Lori: Me too. Did you have fun while I was gone?

Dominick: *shakes head*

Lori: Why not?

Dominick: Daddy's mean.

Lori: *lifts brow* Mean.

Dominick: Yup. No fun.

Lori: I see. Did you get in trouble or something?

Dominick: *shakes head*

Lori: So he was just mean the whole time.

Dominick: *nods*

Lori: I highly doubt that.

Dominick: *fiddles with toy dinosaur*

Lori: *wipes forehead* Let's get your shoes on, yeah?

Dominick: *walks away*

Speed: *steps in*

Lori: *zips up suitcase*

Speed: How was LA?

Lori: Cold.

Speed: Where did you stay?

Lori: Hotel.

Speed: Did Tom behave himself?

Lori: He's a grown man, not a child.

Speed: Did you behave yourself?

Lori: *looks at Speed* I thought we got past the interrogations.

Speed: Who said I ever interrogated you?

Lori: You're a father. That's what fathers do, especially ones who are cops.

Speed: You seem a little on edge.

Lori: I just want to take my son home. I've been away from him long enough.

Speed: Then why didn't you come get him yesterday when you were free?

Lori: Maybe I wasn't free.

Speed: How come?

Lori: See, this is exactly what I'm talking about. You ever think that maybe I have a life? That I get busy? I'm not just some slave sitting at home waiting for someone to take care of. Next time if you don't want Dominick, don't take him!

Speed: *stares at Lori*

Lori: Or better yet, grill Scott. He's the one who's fucking halfway across the country all the time. Oh but wait, he's your little golden boy. The son you never had. He can do no wrong! What's it going to take for you to see me as someone you can be proud of? Do I have to run up a burning building too? Do I have to become a self-made millionaire? Maybe I should just get a sex change and become a man.

Speed: Lori, I think you're overreacting a little b-

Lori: *laughs* OF COURSE! I'm a woman so I MUST be overreacting. That's exactly my point! Y-

Speed: Are you high?

Lori: ...What? No.

Speed: Come here.

Lori: *crosses arms* So we're going to be playing ridiculous games now. Interesting way to deflect.

Speed: Now.

Lori: *rolls eyes, steps forward*

Speed: *grabs Lori's chin*

Lori: *frowns*

Speed: You're on something.

Lori: No I'm not.

Speed: *lowers hand* Yes you are.

Lori: Don't you think I'd know if I was high?

Speed: Where were you yesterday?

Lori: I was at home yesterday. I wanted to spend the night pampering myself.

Speed: By snorting coke?

Lori: By having a bath, drinking some tea and reading a book. Is that a crime?

Speed: What kind of tea?

Lori: What the hell does it matter what kind of tea I drank?

Speed: Did you have any trouble sleeping?

Lori: A little but it's hardly something to cry about.

Speed: Did you have tea again this morning?

Lori: *stares at Speed*

Speed: Lori, you're high.

Lori: I feel fine. In fact, I feel better than fine.

Speed: Yeah, that's the idea.

Lori: I don't understand.

Speed: I'm going to need to take that tea.

Lori: Right. Maybe you should drive.

Speed: *places hand on Lori's back* Let's go.

Gables Estates, house, 8am

Speed: *pours solution into glass*

Lori: *scratches head*

Speed: *picks up tea bag, places it into glass*

Solution turns blue

Speed: *lifts eyes*

Lori: *staring at glass*

Speed: It's cocaine.

Lori: ...Someone laced my tea with cocaine? How? I was the only one here.

Speed: *opens box* How often do you buy this brand?

Lori: Scott just started buying it. It's imported from South America, I think.

Speed: *pulls tea bag from box*

Lori: You think the whole bloody thing's laced?

Speed: Hand me another glass.

Lori: *reaches into cupboard, pulls out glass*

Speed: *dumps contents of tea bag into glass*

Lori: *crosses arms*

Speed: *pours solution into glass, picks up eyedropper*

Lori: *looks at glass*

Solution turns blue

Lori: ...That's...not very encouraging.

Speed: You said Scott's been ordering this.

Lori: Yeah but I hadn't tried it until yesterday.

Speed: *places hands on hips*

Lori: You think Scott actually knows about this?

Speed: I'm going to find that out.

TBC......................................
 
Whoa Scott! What the hell have you gotten into now! I hope this wasn't his Idea and he was hiding from her. Speed is not a happy camper right now. Hes gonna kick Scott's ass if he new anything about the tea being laced up with coke.

Pore Lori she can't win for loosing! Maybe its just some easy way for the South American drug trade to smuggle Coke into the states. Well I'm sure Speed will get to the bottom of this and save the day!

Lol! Boy Katie needs to watch handing blunt and sharp objects to Dom, Lol ! Whats she gonna give him next time a freaking gun! lol !

Great update Geni!
 
OO.... WTF? At first, I thought that Lori might've been pulling the wool over everyone's eyes, but then as she continued...I don't know, I still have an icky feeling about her- she's just not as steady as she wants people to think. I was hoping that she hadn't revereted, but who's to say that she hasn't? Lori's clever, she can think this up...I don't want to think that she's that way. But you never know what a taste can do.

I really...really REALLY hope that she's not back into drugs. That would ruin all the hard work...

Awesome update:)
 
Thanks for the reviews. :adore:

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Miami PD, bullpen, 11am

Speed: *opens folder*

Scott: *walks over* Hey. Got your text when we landed this morning. You need to talk to me about something?

Speed: *places plastic cup on desk* Piss.

Scott: ...Excuse me?

Speed: I need a urine sample.

Scott: You mind if I ask why?

Speed: You have something to hide?

Scott: Of course not.

Speed: Then you won't mind humoring me.

Scott: *grabs cup*

Atrium

Scott: *staring outside*

Lori: *runs over* Did he come back yet?

Scott: *looks at Lori* No. What's all of this about?

Lori: Well I sort of, well it appears that, it's probably correct in the sense that I, y'know, accidentally and unkowingly-

Scott: Are you feeling okay?

Lori: *sighs, closes eyes* ... opens eyes* I...I...wow, you look amazing today. *grabs Scott's cheeks* Your eyes are so blue. *smiles*

Scott: *blinks*

Speed: *walks over* You're clean.

Scott: From what? And what's wrong with Lori?

Speed: Lori ingested some cocaine this morning.

Scott: *looks at Lori*

Speed: The tea, which you bought recently, was laced with the stuff.

Scott: *looks at Speed* That's news to me. I-...wait, was it the South American stuff?

Speed: Yeah.

Scott: Some guys from work recommended it, they said it was better than coffee. I hadn't had the chance to try it.

Lori: It's waaaay better than coffee.

Scott: Is Lori going to be okay?

Speed: She should be back to normal in a few hours. But I will need to speak to these colleagues of yours.

Scott: Sure.

Speed: Lori.

Lori: *looks at Speed* Yes sir.

Speed: Try to stay out of trouble.

Lori: *salutes*

Speed: *walks away*

Inside truck, road

Scott: How are you feeling?

Lori: *fiddles with paper*

Scott: Lori.

Lori: Shh. I'm making origami.

Scott: You don't know how.

Lori: It's all about manipulating the paper into the rainbow that is your imagination. *lifts paper* See? A leaping frog.

Scott: But-

Lori: I can make a bubbling stream, too but that would require a lot more paper than I could find under the seat. Did you know Dominick likes to store candy under the seat for later? He's such a smart boy.

Scott: Yeah, he-

Lori: Sometimes I'm driving and I look into the mirror and he's eating and I don't remember giving him anything. It's like he's preparing himself for some sort of wilderness experience so he's teaching himself how to be resourceful. I should teach him how to fish. You think he should fish?

Scott: He's a little young f-

Lori: Everyone needs to learn how to fish. You never know when you'll be out in the middle of nowhere and all you have is a stick and your wits. Unless of course you're in the desert, then you'll need to learn how to survive without water, food and air conditioning. Unless it's night-time. The desert can be extremely cold at night, despite its reputation for being harshly hot. And it can rain like there's no tomorrow.

Scott: That's gr-

Lori: Would you eat me if we were stranded on a raft in the middle of the ocean?

Scott: What?

Lori: If it was just you and me in the middle of the ocean, would you resort to cannibalism to stay alive?

Scott: I don't th-

Lori: I would. I'd totally eat you. I'd eat you right up.

Scott: What about fishing?

Lori: That would require hand-eye coordination and by the time I get hungry enough to eat you, I'd probably be too delirious. Although I would have to kill you first. I don't think I'd be able to eat someone who could converse with me.

Scott: *nods slowly*

Lori: Would you rather drown or be smothered? Being smothered is probably less painful but you have more muscle on me so, oh but wait. If you're starving and I need to kill you to eat you, you might not be strong enough to fight back. Now this is assuming of course that I'm strong enough to get the deed done. OH! I could snap your neck.

Scott: I hope this still a hypothetical.

Lori: I wonder how long it would take to eat a grown man.

Scott: Lori, stop it.

Lori: No I'm serious. Heat exacerbates decomposition. Decomposition could errode the bottom of the raft and I would end up dying just the same. Now if the weather stays cool and the blood doesn't attract sharks, I might make it an extra few days.

Scott: I can't believe you're still talking.

Lori: Can I drive?

Scott: No you cannot.

Lori: But you're going so slow. That light 2 blocks up is green.

Scott: Our light is red.

Lori: It needs to be green. Now.

Scott: That's not really up to you.

Lori: *slams hands on dashboard* We need to move.

Scott: We're behind traffic, there's nothing I can do.

Lori: *pushes hair behind ears, grabs onto seat* Is there a way to get home faster?

Scott: Not unless you want me to drive on the sidewalk.

Lori: That's an excellent idea.

Scott: No it's not.

Lori: *gets to knees, looks out back*

Scott: Lori, sit down.

Lori: I can't.

Scott: We're going to get pulled over if someone sees you bouncing all over the truck.

Lori: Let's go for a run when we get home. A really big run. I'll race you to the beach.

Scott: The beach is over 8 miles from our house.

Lori: That's okay.

Scott: *sigh*

Gables Estates, house, 12:30pm

Lori: *runs in*

Scott: *walks in, shuts door* We'll pick up the kids once you come down.

Lori: *turns around* Let's paint the house.

Scott: Let's not.

Lori: *runs over* Why not? We've been wanting to paint it for months. We could spend the rest of the day being productive. OH! There are some tiles upstairs I need to fix. I'M GOING TO RE-ORGANIZE THE CLOSETS! *runs upstairs*

Bedroom, 1:45pm

Lori: *running around closet*

Scott: *steps over*

Lori: I put your suits on the left hand side close to the tie rack. Your dress shirts are beside the suits and your shoes are organized by color. My dresses are hung by brand and cross-sectioned by color and material type. Extras including jackets, scarves, suitcases and purses are on the upper shelf next to the umbrellas.

Scott: That's...wonderful.

Lori: *wraps arms around Scott* I missed you.

Scott: ...I missed you too.

Lori: You know, I thought this would be fun but it's actually a little annoying.

Scott: What do you mean?

Lori: *lifts head* In LA I got drunk and decided it was a good idea to go get high.

Scott: *frowns*

Lori: Of course I ended up fighting with Tom, eating the whole bag and having my stomach pumped at the hospital. Not fun.

Scott: *stares at Lori*

Lori: So I guess I didn't need to do all that stuff since it was right in our cupboard the whole time. *smiles*

Scott: *staring at Lori*

Lori: *smile fades* You don't look happy.

Scott: I'm supposed to be happy that I essentially drugged my wife?

Lori: *blinks* You didn't do anything wrong.

Scott: I disagree.

Lori: *steps back* Okay, you're bumming me out. I'm going to go do a few hundred laps in the pool. *walks away*

Scott: *sigh*

TBC........................................
 
OMG! LMAORF! Lori is killin me ! lol! Your bumming me out! Lol! That is so damn funny ! I don't know Lori how many licks does it take to get to the center of a tootsie roll tootsie pop! Lol! Jeeez Louise ! I feel sorry for Scott the rest of the day! Maybe he should have left her with Speed!

Uh Lori way to go! You opened your mouth and let the cat out of the bag about your charcoal dinner in Lovely LA with Tom! Lol!

Well the time it would take to eat a grown man depends on what part your talking about ! lol! Nough said ! Lol!

Great update Geni.
 
Oo What an eye opening...experience? LOL at Lori's flight of the bumble bee routine,it has to be annoying though, having her going a million miles per hour. And I echo Flash's sentiments....WAY to go, for spilling the beans about LA and hmmm about Scotty's employees giving him the ....er...tea. I think that some things need to be ironed out at APL...


Awesome update:D
 
Thanks for the reviews! :D

Yeah, some folks at APL are gonna need a talking-to. :lol:

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Gables Estates, house, 4pm

Scott: Lori. Lori!

Lori: *peeks over from kitchen* Yeah?

Scott: Where's the living room furniture?

Lori: I moved it.

Scott: Where?

Lori: To the den.

Scott: Why?

Lori: The den furniture matched better in the living room so I moved the living room furniture to the den.

Scott: Next time, give a heads-up.

Lori: *runs over* Want to see what I did to the bathroom?

Scott: ...Not really.

Tom: *walks in* Scotty!

Scott: *looks at Tom* Lori, act normal.

Lori: Oh, okay. *smiles*

Scott: What brings you here?

Tom: I want to talk to you about this 'yacht' thing.

Scott: Yacht thing?

Tom: Yeah, the big romantic night you had with my wife.

Scott: Oh, that. It wasn't a romance thing.

Tom: *looks at Lori*

Lori: *smiling*

Tom: What's her problem?

Scott: *elbows Lori* I said normal, not creepy.

Lori: *smile fades*

Tom: Anyway, now because of you I have to treat her better.

Scott: And that's a problem?

Tom: It wasn't a problem until you came along. Is this some sort of punishment because I slept with your wife eons ago?

Lori: *looks at Scott* Tom's really good in bed. A very gentle lover.

Tom: *looks at Lori*

Scott: *sigh* Look, I understand how you and Anni could take it the wrong way but I was honestly just trying to make sure sh-

Tom: She had a man serving her every whim? Maybe you work like that but I don't.

Scott: I think she deserves better treatment.

Tom: That's not really any of your business.

Scott: Okay, I apologize. I should have stayed out of it.

Lori: *kisses Scott's neck*

Tom: Seriously, what the hell is wrong with her.

Scott: I bought tainted tea. It was laced with cocaine, unbeknownst to me.

Tom: That's the lies she's feeding you these days? Come on, Scotty. Nobody's that stupid.

Scott: It's actually true.

Tom: *looks at Lori*

Lori: *nibbles Scott's ear*

Scott: Lori, enough. *pushes Lori*

Lori: *hugs Scott's arm, looks at Tom*

Tom: *lifts brow*

Scott: Are we finished?

Tom: Yeah. And you know what, you're probably right. But I would have liked to hear it from her before some other man swept her off her feet. I mean hell, she's got options.

Scott: Don't you love her?

Tom: Yes. But I'm not you, man. I don't do all the mushy shit you do.

Scott: It doesn't take much to show your wife she's wanted.

Tom: Wow. If you're so great at it, why was Lori knocking on my door throughout half your marriage so far?

Lori: I'm a slut. *smiles*

Tom: *looks at Lori*

Scott: Go home.

Tom: Right. *turns around, walks away*

Lori: *shoves Scott onto couch*

Scott: Oof.

Lori: *smiling* Where were we?

Scott: Rearranging furniture.

Lori: *kisses Scott*

Speed: *walks in* Hey, you guys still home?!

Scott: *shoves Lori, sits up* Yeah! *stands*

Speed: *walks over, looks at Lori*

Lori: *sits up, buttons shirt*

Speed: *looks at Scott*

Scott: *clears throat* Did you find out where the tea came from?

Speed: Yeah. I tracked it to a warehouse in Venezuela. *leans over, whispers* Was she just on top of you?

Scott: *stares at Speed*

Speed: *frowns* Have a little restraint. The girl's high.

Scott: *nods* Yes sir.

Speed: *looks at Lori* I don't suppose you remember the cocaine industry or any of its smugglers.

Lori: Smugglers are a dime a dozen. *stands* Most of them probably don't last more than 3 months without being promoted, shot or arrested.

Speed: *stares at Lori*

Lori: What? You guys don't watch National Geographic? They had a whole thing on the other day about South American cartel wars. You want to look for someone who's further up in the food chain.

Speed: Well that's going to be a little more complicated. It's an entire network that we don't have access to at our pay grade. I'll send the information up through the ranks.

Scott: Sounds like a plan.

Speed: I guess I'm keeping the kids for tonight.

Scott: We would appreciate it.

Speed: *nods* See you tomorrow. *walks away*

Lori: *grabs onto Scott's shirt* Lock the doors.

Scott: I think you need a cold shower.

Lori: You need to stop listening to everyone else and do me.

Scott: *looks at Lori*

Lori: Unless you got a problem or something.

Scott: *grabs Lori's hand*

Lori: *smiles*

Condo, 7pm

Dominick: *frowning*

Katie: One more night. That's it.

Dominick: Momma said home.

Katie: Mommy's a little out of it. See, she drank a bunch of cocai-

Speed: Stop it.

Katie: I'm not going to lie to him.

Steph: Mommy's sick again?

Speed: She'll be better tomorrow.

Steph: Everyone's always sayin' she'll be better.

Speed: Dad's taking care of her.

Katie: *scoffs* I'll say. I tried to call them a few minutes ago. The phone's off the hook.

Speed: *angry sigh*

Steph: I wanna live with Tommy.

Katie: Ew, why?

Steph: *swings feet*

Speed: Katie why don't you take Dom upstairs.

Katie: *picks up Dominick, walks away*

Speed: Why don't you want to live at home?

Steph: Mommy's different and Daddy's always gone.

Speed: Maybe. But you have good times too, right?

Steph: *lowers head* Yeah. Sometimes we camp in the backyard.

Speed: *smirks* Sounds fun.

Steph: *smiles* Daddy makes smores and Mommy covers us with the blankets. And then Mommy laughs at Daddy 'cause he can't sing.

Speed: *nods*

Steph: ...Mommy doesn't cry as much anymore.

Speed: That's a good thing.

Steph: *nods*

Speed: Did you have fun in New York with your dad?

Steph: He never lets me have any fun in his office. I gotta sit on the couch and stay away from *counts on fingers* the windows, the elevators, stairs and strangers.

Speed: He doesn't want you to get hurt.

Steph: I'm a big girl and his buildin' ain't that scary.

Speed: *smirks*

Steph: When Bobby was talkin' on the phone, I went to the roof.

Speed: *blinks* The...roof.

Steph: Yup.

Speed: Why?

Steph: I got bored.

Speed: Who let you up on the roof?

Steph: Momma taught me how to open doors with hair pins.

Speed: *stares at Steph*

Steph: It was too windy so I went back downstairs.

Speed: You should listen to your dad.

Steph: Yup.

Speed: So you won't do it again?

Steph: Nope.

Speed: Stephanie...

Steph: *sigh* I promise.

Speed: Good girl. Go upstairs and get ready for bed.

Steph: *stands, walks away*

Bedroom, 11pm

Katie: *reading book*

Speed: *climbs into bed*

Katie: Damnit.

Speed: What.

Katie: I should have asked Lori for money while she was high. She totally would have done it, too.

Speed: And here I thought it was something important.

Katie: We could always use more money.

Speed: I like to work for mine.

Katie: Your days with the department are numbered. Pretty soon you'll be pulling pension checks.

Speed: Thank you, Katie for making me feel young again.

Katie: *leans over, kisses Speed's cheek* Anytime.

TBC.................................
 
LOL... The interaction between Scott, Lori and Tom was hilarious! LOL Lori's still obviously high, and horny... It's just funny how ...loose she is right now. And Scott is just a pawn in her game. A pawn....

Awesome update:D

oh and ps...Katie and Speed are so cute:)

Again...awesome update:)
 
LMAO ! Hey Lori Act normal! LMOARF WTF ! That was the dumbest sentance I ever heard! lol! I almost feel out of my chair! and to picture her trying to smile like nothings wrong at Tom the whole while Scott is shoving her off and lecturing Tom about how to treat his wife! lol! Your sick dude! Lol!

Ahh ! Speed and Steph was so cute he love kids deep down! Ah come on give him a little boy he needs something to make him happy ! lol!

Great update Geni!
 
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