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

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Oh, man. Why am I starting to get the feeling that Tom's not as happy in his marriage?

Thank God Speed's getting some help. Let's just hope he can make it work. :)

*gigglesnort at Tom about Lori's purse*

Great updates! :D
 
ACK! Tom's not happy in his marriage???What did I miss? I just thought that he and Lori were doing their bantering thing... Oh my...it's not true is it? Or...maybe it is...lol...What a tangled web those two (Tom/ Lori) weave.

Glad that Speed is getting help- he needs it.


Awesome update!
 
Flash said:
Well I'm glad Speed is going to rehab! So will he be stuck in the celebrity rehab with DR. Drew and the gang! Lol! that would be funny! he could room with Gary Busy and Jeff Conaway and they can all beat each other up and argue ! lol!

:lol:

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Gables Estates, house, 7pm

Lori: *places bowl on table*

Steph: *picks up spoon*

Lori: I know it's not exactly Dad's food but this is my specialty.

Steph: *sniffs* It smells weird.

Lori: It's good for you.

Steph: I don't like it.

Lori: You haven't tasted it.

Steph: Daddy says not to eat stuff if you don't know what it is.

Lori: It's called Sancocho. It's stew.

Steph: *staring at bowl* ...What's that gushy stuff.

Lori: Those are plantains. It's like a sweet banana.

Steph: *lifts brow*

Lori: Don't worry, they don't taste like bananas in the stew. They're more like potatoes this way.

Steph: What's the meat?

Lori: Um....let's just say pork.

Steph: *scoops up stew*

Lori: *grabs knife, slices bread*

Steph: *eats stew*

Lori: How's it taste?

Steph: Nummy.

Lori: *smiles* Good.

Scott: *walks in, places briefcase on floor*

Lori: *looks into foyer* Hey! Just in time for dinner.

Scott: *looks at watch* Really.

Lori: Yeah.

Scott: *walks over* What's that smell?

Steph: Sococho.

Lori: *smiles* Sancocho.

Scott: *walks over to counter, picks up package* ...How were you able to find cow intest-

Lori: *covers Scott's mouth* Shut up or she won't eat it.

Scott: *stares at Lori*

Lori: *lets go* Want some?

Scott: I think I'll pass.

Lori: *grabs bowl* It's good.

Scott: *looks at bowl*

Lori: *lifts spoon* Have some.

Scott: N-

Lori: *shoves spoon into Scott's mouth*

Scott: *clears throat*

Lori: *places bowl on counter*

Scott: *wipes chin* ...It's um...it's...tasty?

Lori: *claps* YAY! This is great. I've had the opportunity to try dishes from your people and now you've tried one from mine!

Scott: ...Californians?

Lori: *smile fades* No, honey. Colombians.

Scott: ....You're American.

Lori: *walks away*

Scott: *looks back*

Bedroom, 11pm

Lori: *throws shirt into basket, walks over to mirror*

Scott: *looks at Lori*

Lori: *turns on sink, grabs cloth*

Scott: You going to visit your father when the time comes?

Lori: *shakes head* No, I don't think so.

Scott: I'm sure he'd appreciate your support.

Lori: *wipes arms* I bet.

Scott: And I thought I was angry with him.

Lori: You never stay angry at anyone, Scott. *grabs towel*

Scott: *looks down* ...What's with the bruises all over your legs?

Lori: Oh that was Tom. I was teaching him how to dance.

Scott: *lifts head* ...So he beat you up?

Lori: *smiles* He wasn't exactly a natural. *shrugs* He got the hang of it.

Scott: Wait, you were teaching him?

Lori: Yeah.

Scott: ...Really?

Lori: I'm not that bad.

Scott: You're not that good, either.

Lori: *slaps Scott's chest*

Scott: *laughs*

Lori: *smirks*

Scott: *steps closer*

Lori: *walks away*

Scott: *sigh*

Bedroom

Lori: *sits on bed, turns on lamp*

Scott: *walks over, sits*

Lori: *takes off watch, looks at Scott* ...Can I help you?

Scott: *places hand on Lori's cheek, leans closer*

Lori: *lowers head*

Scott: *kisses Lori*

Lori: *places hands on Scott's chest, turns head away* Stop.

Scott: *stares at Lori*

Lori: I'm tired, I want to go to bed.

Scott: *lowers head, nods*

Lori: *lies down*

Scott: ...We need to talk about this.

Lori: No we don't.

Scott: Lori...

Lori: *sits up* I'm allowed to say no to you.

Scott: Absolutely.

Lori: Then why do we need to talk about it?

Scott: I just want to know if there's something wrong. If you're okay.

Lori: *scoffs* I'm finally not jumping all over any man I can find and suddenly something's wrong with me.

Scott: I'm not trying to insinuate-

Lori: Goodnight, Scott. *lies down*

Scott: *nods*

1am

Lori: *rolls over* ...Scott.

Scott: *opens eyes*

Lori: I'm not trying to be a bitch, I'm just trying to be less of a slut.

Scott: *stares at Lori*

Lori: Okay, that sounded a lot better in my head.

Scott: *smirks*

Lori: *kisses Scott* Night.

Inside car, road, 9am next day

Scott: *turns wheel*

Lights flash

Scott: *looks into rearview mirror* Damnit.

Side of street

Scott: *turns key*

Cop: *walks up*

Scott: *presses button*

Window slides down

Cop: How're you doin' this morning, sir?

Scott: I'm running a bit late, to be honest.

Cop: Mhm. The reason I stopped you is because you were goin' a little fast. I need to see some ID and your insurance papers, please.

Scott: Sure. *hands over wallet* I'll get the registration here. *lowers visor*

Cop: *looks down at wallet* Scott Finch. Where are you headed?

Scott: Work.

Cop: Where do you work?

Scott: APL building downtown.

Cop: Okay. Sit tight, I'll be right back. *walks away*

Scott: *sigh*

2 minutes later

Cop: *walks over* Why don't you go ahead and step out for me, sir.

Scott: *opens door*

Cop: *steps back*

Scott: *stands, shuts door*

Cop: You got anything illegal or dangerous in the car I should know about?

Scott: No sir.

Cop: Can I check?

Scott: Of course.

Cop2: *walks over*

Cop: My partner's just going to detain you while I search the car. You're not under arrest.

Scott: You mind if I ask what's going on?

Cop: You came out of a known problem area for drugs and gangs doing 10 over the speed limit.

Scott: ...You mean The Grove?

Cop: Yup. *opens car door, kneels*

Scott: I take this road everyday to get to work.

Cop: *opens console*

Scott: *looks around*

Cop: *stands, lifts baggie* What's this?

Scott: *looks at bag*

Cop: You said you had nothing illegal in the car.

Scott: *stares at bag* ...I don't, I-I didn't. I don't know where that came from.

Cop: Yeah, sure. *tosses bag*

Cop2: *catches bag*

Cop: Test it.

Cop2: *walks away*

Cop: Turn around, spread your feet.

Scott: *turns around* I didn't buy that.

Cop: Sure you didn't. Look I get it. Some of us have to pull all-nighters and we'd like to be able to stay up all night-

Scott: I don't use drugs, sir.

Cop: It was in your car. *grabs Scott's arm* You're under arrest for possession.

Scott: *lowers head*

Cop: The officer over there will read you your rights.

Scott: *sigh*

TBC..................................
 
OO...OMFG...Scott's under arrest????? WTF? WHO's blow is that??? On the flip side of that, at least Lori was able to start talking to him about how she feels. Now...let's just hope there's no need for conjugal visits.

Awesome update!
 
Oh Hell! Whos been ridin around with Scott? Or maybe it is Scott's drugs ! I seem to recall him doing a lot of different stuff that night he slept with his employee! Well maybe he can go to rehab with his Father-in-Law ! That would be an exiting adventure now wouldn't it! HAHAHA!

Speed and Scott in the same treatment facility oh the bro-mance of a life time ! Can't you just hear the violin Music playing as there eyes meet from across the activity's room right in the middle of Macro may and needle point class! Lol !

Great update Geni!
 
Oh, man. Scott's in some trouble! Poor kiddo.

Who's drugs are in Scott's car?

And I have to admit, I kind of like this new Lori...

Great update! :D
 
Aww crap! Are you serious...Scotty's getting arrested for possession...poor guy. Hmm...who was in his car....

Lori is disinterested in sex...oh no, what is the world coming too

Great updates Geni!
 
Thanks so much for the reviews! :D

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Miami PD

Tom: *writing*

Lori: *runs over* Where is he?

Tom: Holding cell.

Lori: What happened?

Tom: He was arrested for....*lifts paper* possession.

Lori: Of what!

Tom: Cocaine.

Lori: Is this some kind of sick joke?

Tom: *lifts brow* No.

Lori: It wasn't his.

Tom: Apparently it was in his car which means it's his. *looks at Lori* Was it yours?

Lori: *frowns* NO.

Tom: Then I don't know what to tell you.

Lori: Where can I post his bail?

Tom: Holding room.

Lori: *walks away*

Tom: *looks back*

Holding cell

Scott: *runs hand through hair*

Lori: *walks over*

Scott: *lifts head, stands* Lori.

Lori: How the hell did dope get in your car?

Scott: You tell me.

Lori: *stares at Scott* ...I don't know what that means.

Scott: It was cocaine, Lori.

Lori: So?

Scott: *crosses arms*

Lori: Oh. It's my fault you were arrested.

Scott: No one else uses my car.

Lori: Apparently that's not accurate.

Scott: The only other person who's used my car in the last month was Bob and he's not into that garbage.

Lori: Neither am I! I can't believe you trust some guy you work with over your own wife!

Scott: I want to believe you but what am I supposed to think? You aren't exactly squeeky clean.

Lori: And that automatically makes me guilty?! YOU BASTARD! YOU'RE JUST LIKE EVERY-

Scott: I'M NOT LIKE EVERYONE ELSE! I'VE GIVEN YOU MORE CHANCES THAN ANYONE ON THIS PLANET! I STUCK UP FOR YOU AND NOW I'M FINISHED!

Lori: I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING WRONG!

Scott: *slams fist against bars* THEN WHY THE HELL AM I IN A JAIL CELL!

Tom: *runs over* Whoa whoa whoa! That's enough. *takes Lori's arm* Cool-out time for the kiddies.

Lori: *looks at Scott* Fuck you. *walks away*

Tom: *places hands on hips*

Scott: *leans head against bars*

Tom: I guess this means she's not posting your bail.

Scott: *closes eyes*

Parkinglot

Lori: *opens truck door*

Tom: *runs over* You're just going to leave him there?

Lori: Yep.

Tom: Can you blame him for thinking the dope came from you?

Lori: He's supposed to be my husband. Y'know, the one person who's supposed to love and trust me unconditionally.

Tom: He does trust you, he's just pissed off that he's sitting in a jail cell when he didn't do anything wrong.

Lori: I didn't do anything wrong either.

Tom: Well then you both need to be...away from each other for a while until you can speak like adults.

Lori: That's is the best idea I've heard all morning. Tell him not to come home. *gets into truck, slams door*

Tom: *scratches head*

Gables Estates, house, 2pm

Scott: *walks in* Lori!

Lori: *runs downstairs* Get out.

Scott: It's my house.

Lori: *frowning* Then sleep on the front lawn, that's yours too.

Scott: Lori, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so quick to judge.

Lori: Did you find out whose it was?

Scott: I called Bob. He said he'd confiscated it from an employee who was having a rough time dealing with Donna's death and-

Lori: He just happened to have dropped it in your car?

Scott: He wasn't very clear on that part.

Lori: *shakes head*

Scott: I was wrong.

Lori: Yes you were.

Scott: ...I'm sorry I lost my temper.

Lori: I'm not.

Scott: *sigh*

Lori: ...What's happening to us?

Scott: I don't know.

Lori: *lies head on Scott's shoulder*

Scott: *wraps arm around Lori*

Lori: I don't want to be angry with you. I love you.

Scott: *lifts brow* Is that an apology?

Lori: No.

Scott: *smirks* Okay.

TBC.................................
 
Talk about a close call...Things got volatile very quickly. I'm glad that she calmed down somewhat to see that they have to get to the root of the problem. Although...we're still somewhat unclear who's blow that is...Looking at you..BOB! I mean, dancing to Hip Hop...that just begs midlife crisis...LOL

Awesome update! Hope that Lori and Scott can come to a peaceful, ah...merger...lol
 
Well I guess we are learning something here kids! Never let anyone else borrow you r car! You never know what they'll leave in your glove box! I hope they can get this straight! Although I am still flashing back to that party! Tom was there also he saw what Scott done!

Note to Scott : What makes you think your so damn squeaky clean! Hmmmm!


Great update Geni !
 
Thanks so much for the reviews! :adore:

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Gables Estates, house, bedroom, 4pm

Scott: *rolls over*

Lori: *smiles* We should resolve all of our arguments this way.

Scott: Then maybe we should start fighting more.

Lori: *leans over, kisses Scott*

Scott: *glances at clock, sits up* Steph.

Lori: Huh?

Scott: She's finished school. You have to get her from school.

Lori: She can take the bus.

Scott: You promised to pick her up.

Lori: Ugh, why couldn't we just not have kids for another hour.

Scott: *smiles* Then perhaps we shouldn't be doing this for another hour.

Lori: *stares at Scott*

Scott: *lifts shirt*

Lori: *frowns, grabs shirt*

Inside truck, road

Steph: *staring outside* Momma, I'm hungry.

Lori: You didn't eat lunch?

Steph: *shakes head*

Lori: Why not?

Steph: Hunter took ma lunch.

Lori: *sigh* Did you tell the teacher?

Steph: *shakes head*

Lori: Why not?

Steph: The teacher don't like me.

Lori: He doesn't have to like you. Little boys shouldn't be stealing your food. Next time he does it, you just pop him in his ugly little face.

Steph: *lifts brow* Daddy says violence is bad.

Lori: Daddy's views on violence are slightly skewed.

Steph: I don't wanna hurt no one, Momma. I just wanna eat ma lunch.

Lori: When I was your age and some kid took my food, I kicked his ass. *tilts head* Granted, I got my own ass kicked by an angry middle-aged Colombian with half his teeth missing after-

Steph: Momma, I'm not you.

Lori: *looks at Steph*

Steph: I'm not mean.

Lori: ...Neither am I.

Steph: *looks out window*

Lori: I might be a bit...aggressive but I'm not mean. You can ask your father.

Steph: *staring outside*

Lori: *scoffs* Trust me, I've been worse.

Steph: What's for supper?

Lori: Mashed potatoes and pork.

Steph: *scrunches nose*

Lori: I know, disgusting right? You'll thank me when you're older.

Gables Estates, house, 7pm

Lori: *sits on couch, lifts remote*

Scott: *sits*

Lori: I thought you had work to do.

Scott: *kisses Lori's cheek*

Lori: *smirks* I'll hit you with the remote.

Scott: *grabs remote* What are we watching?

Lori: Hey. *grabs at remote*

Scott: *pulls remote away* Let's watch stocks.

Lori: Let's not. *climbs into Scott's lap* There. Now you can't see the television.

Scott: *smiles*

Lori: *leans forward, kisses Scott*

Scott: *closes eyes*

Lori: *snatches remote* HA!

Scott: *sigh*

Lori: *smiles, rolls onto couch*

Scott: *wraps arm around Lori*

Lori: *lies head on Scott's chest*

Banquet hall, 8pm

Tom: *staring at plate*

Anni: *leans over, whispers* What's wrong?

Tom: This isn't food, this is art.

Anni: Eat it.

Tom: Where do I start? The bean stalk or the lilly pad?

Anni: Start at the bottom.

Tom: What's this thing for, anyway?

Anni: Victims of violent crimes and domestic abuse.

Tom: *digs at food* Good times.

Anni: I come to these every year...do my part.

Tom: I hope your part doesn't mean my money.

Anni: *looks at Tom*

Tom: ...I...er....y-

Anni: Quit while you're ahead.

Tom: Right.

Anni: *shakes head, mumbles* I can't believe you of all people would say that.

Tom: *looks at Anni* What's that supposed to mean?

Anni: Nothing.

Tom: What did Lori tell you?

Anni: Just eat your art.

Tom: *frowns*

TBC.......................................
 
Now that was interesting. Do I detect a hint of annoyance with Anni and Tom? What was that all about?LOL. Meanwhile, Lori's getting her stuff together with Scott FINALLY and she's got an interesting outlook on how to deal with conflicts. Very interesting indeed!

Awesome update!
 
Well looks like Lori and Scott are back in the saddle again! Crisis averted for now! I don't know if I want to see the outcome of Lori's discussion with Steph in the truck! Scott is not gonna be happy when he has to go an pick her up for fighting at school, & he is gonna be even madder when he finds out Lori told her to do it! Lol!

Hey my parents told me the same thing! Smack the shit out of them! Lol!

Boy Tom sure is getting awfully bitchie about his money lately with Anni! i guess he for got that its not his money anymore its their money!

Note to Tom : Uh Tom did anyone ever tell you that when you get married your things cease to exist anymore they automatically become our things, and possession is nine tenths of the law ! So with that said, if and feels the need to give your shit away or burn it in the front yard just remember its as much hers as it is yours and she can do what ever she feels like with it! Lol! enough said! Good i'm glad we had this chat!

Great update Geni!
 
WTF! Is going on with Tom & Anni, they are supposed to have happily ever after just like Scott & Lori.

Great update Geni!
 
Thanks for the reviews! :D

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Banquet, dance floor, 11pm

Anni: *lifts brows, looks around* I didn't know you could dance.

Tom: See I don't know why people keep calling it dancing. We're just spinning
around in circles but in slow-motion.

Anni: *smiles* Well you're very good at it.

Tom: Oh gee, look at that, dance time is over.

Anni: *lets go* You could at least act like you're enjoying yourself.

Tom: *grabs Anni's hand* I'd do anything for you, Anni. Still doesn't mean I
have to like it.

Anni: Fair enough.

Woman: *runs over, smiles* Anni!

Anni: *smiles nervously* Wendy.

Wendy: Oh look at you! You look great! The last time I saw you, you were
sickly.

Anni: I had some health issues that I've dealt with. How are you?

Wendy: Where's hubby? *looks at Tom* Is this your son? *smiles* He's
cute.

Tom: *staring at Wendy*

Anni: This is hubby.

Wendy: *looks at Anni* What? *laughs* No, your husband was that grumpy
man...Tim?

Anni: Tim and I divorced.

Wendy: Oh why? *looks at Tom* ...Ooooh. You dipped into the kiddie pool.

Anni: *looks around*

Tom: I'm no child, ma'am.

Wendy: Of course not. *smiles* You're like the candy dish at Christmas. Well,
this'll be something interesting to tell the girls. Ta! *walks away*

Tom: *smiles, waves* Bye bye bitch.

Anni: *covers eyes* Oh my God I'm so sorry.

Tom: Don't pay attention to her.

Anni: What if this is what everybody sees when they look at us?

Tom: Everybody else can go to hell.

Anni: I wish I shared your outlook on the whole thing. *walks away*

Tom: *lowers eyes*

Outside, parkinglot

Anni: *wipes eyes, sits on curb*

Tom: *walks over, sits*

Anni: I shouldn't be upset but I am. I mean, we started this thing for
exactly the reason she said. I wanted to get back at Tim by fooling around with
a younger guy. What does that say about our relationship? What it's based
on?

Tom: ...We love each other. We vowed to spend the rest of our lives with one
another. It doesn't matter what our relationship was based on. It's way
beyond that.

Anni: *looks at Tom*

Tom: *grabs Anni's hand* Why don't we go get some real food.

Anni: *smirks*

Diner, down the street, 1 hour later

Anni: This is the best burger EVER.

Tom: *smiles*

Anni: *looks at Tom* What? You find me amusing?

Tom: *smiling* I find you absolutely beautiful and intriguing.

Anni: *lowers head, smirks*

Tom: Hold on, I'll be right back. *stands, walks away*

Anni: *looks back, lifts brow* ...Tom, is that a jukebox?

Tom: *presses button, turns around* Yep.

Anni: What are you doing?

Tom: *walks over, takes Anni's hand* You wanted to dance.

Anni: *stands* Uh...yes but in the middle of a diner?

Tom: Real food, real music, what could be better?

Anni: ...Are you on drugs?

Tom: *laughs*

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