^ See, I never understood pwned. I'm too mature for that.
:lol: Kidding. I'm as crazy as the next person.
speedfanatic05 said:
And I agree, as sad as it is, we'd rather go out on a good high note, right Geni?
Definitely. And though I like the idea of 'Final Frontier 2', lol, sequels normally tend to suck more than the first.
And don't even get me started on prequels.
Thanks so much for the reviews! As always, they're muchly appreciated.
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Miami--PD
Tripp: *walks over* Have you seen Stetler anywhere? He needs to sign the casefolder from last week's police shooting.
Lori: He's probably out arresting some patrol cop for spitting on his car.
Tripp: *hands over folder* By the way, you have a case. Victim's still alive so I thought to transfer it to you.
Lori: I work murders.
Tripp: You work sex crimes.
Lori: Of murdered people.
Tripp: Well the suspect's a priest.
Lori: *leans back on chair* Miami just keeps getting better and better. *smiles*
Tripp: Yeah. You've been requested.
Lori: *grabs pen* Alright, who's doing the requesting?
Tripp: Josh.
Lori: *looks at Tripp* Excuse me?
Tripp: He said he needs someone with a cool head.
Lori: No. There are plenty of cops around here with cool heads.
Tripp: He doesn't want his kid to be a number on a file.
Lori: Which kid.
Tripp: Cait.
Lori: *stares at Tripp*
Tripp: Well?
Lori: *opens casefile* God, I hate this city.
Tripp: You're tellin' me. *leaves*
Greece--Colosseum
Anni: *puts on armour* I AM BEOWULF!
Carly: Beowulf wasn't Roman and he never lived in Greece.
Anni: You know what, you can shove your stupid Australian smartness b-
Speed: Anni.
Anni: Well it's not fair.
Ryan: *rolls around in dust*
Lilly: What are you doing?
Ryan: Becoming a nitty gritty guy.
Lilly: By rolling around in the dust?
Ryan: That's how Speed does it, right?
Lilly: *grabs Ryan*
Delko: *looks at watch* Horatio should have called.
Lora: Relax, the long distance charges are a bitch.
Jenna: Yeah, I used to work as a telemarketer and I'd call China just to piss off my boss.
Carly: That's not very nice.
Jenna: Yeah well the next time you're asleep and you don't hear that phone ring, think of me.
Delko: We should go to Miami.
Speed: Stop being paranoid. We're not going anywhere.
Calleigh: Yeah and Horatio said he had it under control. You'll get a nosebleed if you think too hard, Eric.
Delko: You know, I'm not as stupid as you guys think I am.
Jess: It's true. He's very mature if he doesn't have explosives or a teddy.
Delko: Not helping.
Colton: I can't believe you thought I was in on this. Stop pasting me as the badguy. *slaps Eric*
Delko: OW! Who told you?
Speed: I did.
Delko: Betrayer. *punches Speed*
Speed: Don't punch me. *punches Eric*
Jess: Don't punch my boyfriend! *punches Speed*
Anni: Don't punch my husband! *punches Jess*
Jenna: STOP PUNCHING PEOPLE! *punches everyone*
Everyone: *rubs arms*
Lora: You sent Horatio away. *punches Eric*
Delko: OW! You're wearing a ring.
Lora: I call it Clubber.
Delko: *frowns*
Miami--St. Patrick's Church
Natalia: Kind of an ironic title for a church.
Lori: *looks at Natalia*
Natalia: 'Cause it's St...well you get the idea. *clears throat* So who's the victim?
Lori: Potential victim. We can't just trust someone's word on it. Her name's Caitlin.
Natalia: She have a last name?
Lori: Mhm. *walks into church*
Natalia: Sorry for asking.
Inside church
Natalia: Should we like bow our heads or something?
Lori: How should I know?
Natalia: You're Catholic.
Lori: I believe in God, it doesn't make me anything.
Natalia: Oh. But you were baptised, right?
Lori: Why don't you go do something productive.
Natalia: I'm just trying to make conversation.
Priest: *walks over* Can I help you ladies?
Natalia: I'm Natalia Boa Vista, this is Lori Henderson, we're with Miami Dade PD.
Priest: *smiles* Oh. What can I do for you?
Natalia: We're looking into a possible crime, which we can't disclose. Are you the only priest that works here?
Priest: No. Father Flannigan serves on Sundays. I'm here on weekdays. Was someone in my parish murdered?
Lori: No. But we would like to get a DNA sample from both of you.
Priest: I'll have to clear it with the higher-ups.
Natalia: May we have a look around?
Priest: *smiles* Be my guest. *walks away*
Natalia: He seems nice.
Lori: *clicks on flashlight*
Natalia: What does the victim claim happened?
Lori: She hasn't claimed anything. The father came forward after suspecting something.
Natalia: So we have nothing to go on?
Lori: That's usually how these things work.
Natalia: Maybe we should have a sit-down with the victim.
Lori: *walks away*
Natalia: Or...not?
Rectory
Lori: *walks in*
Natalia: Well this place seems private enough.
Lori: *looks around, clicks flashlight*
Natalia: Hey, there's a UV light in that flashlight, you can't use it.
Lori: It did it on its own.
Natalia: Yeah right.
Lori: Cut the lights.
Natalia: Uh, no.
Lori: *shuts off lights* Oops, power outage.
Natalia: You know, any evidence you find will be inadmissible.
Lori: *kneels*
Natalia: Find something?
Lori: Swab.
Natalia: You found a swab?
Lori: *lifts head* I need a swab. There's some trace on the floor.
Natalia: Oh. *turns on lights, hands over swab* You won't be able to use it.
Lori: Plain sight.
Natalia: Uh not without the UV light.
Lori: I have good eyes.
Natalia: *sigh*
Lori: Looks like reddish polish.
Natalia: Little girl's nail polish?
Lori: Could be.
Natalia: Could have happened any number of ways.
Lori: We only need one.
Greece--streets
Lora: Come on, it's been like three days and I haven't seen one naked Greek man!
Ryan: I'll get naked if you want.
Lilly: YES!
Speed: No. We're not going to end up in prison for something as stupid as Ryan getting naked in a public street.
Ryan: But I think I'm getting a really nice tan. Just once?
Speed: No.
Jess: How about Eric gets naked.
Speed: No one's getting naked.
Calleigh: Can I get naked?
Speed: NO.
Calleigh: Psh, fine.
Lora: We should have gone to one of those european beaches.
Ryan: Yeah but there's a lot of fat greasy guys.
Delko: As opposed to Greece?
Ryan: Well, yeah. No one's naked.
Jess: Eric, take off your shirt.
Delko: Why?
Jess: So Lora can see someone naked.
Delko: Yeah but I already had no underwear the other day.
Jess: *rips Eric's shirt*
Delko: AH!
Lora: FINALLY!
Delko: *looks down* Hey my abs look extra golden in Greece.
Speed: Yes, we're all very proud of you Eric.
Delko: Shut up.
Jess: *sigh* You should be a real gladiator. Is that a job?
Lora: Not unless it says 'Stripper' in the subtitle.
Jess: That could work.
Anni: *faceplants to window* OMG. WE HAVE TO BUY THIS.
Carly: What?
Anni: Cute little tourist baby clothes! *squees*
Speed: *grabs Anni* I don't think we have enough money for that.
Anni: But they're only 20 bucks.
Speed: Well I don't have enough patience for it.
Anni: Why? Clothes don't speak.
Speed: The things you put in them do and no.
Anni: *frowns* Hey, I ain't gettin' any younger bud.
Speed: No.
Anni: *punches Speed* Killjoy.
Jenna: Maybe we should buy some baby clothes for Eric.
Jess: YES! I mean...oh wait, you meant something else.
Delko: *lifts brow*
Miami Lab
Lori: *walking*
Josh: *runs over* Lori!
Lori: *stops* Hey. What are you doing here?
Josh: I know the whole thing was last minute but I appreciate you looking into it.
Lori: I don't exactly have much to go on. She didn't say anything to you?
Josh: She won't talk to me at all. I-I mean, well, she talks but it's more of a scream and she says she won't go to church and she practically cries when I try to make her go. I didn't know what to do. I normally wouldn't have said anything but...
Lori: But what?
Josh: She drew a picture for art class. *hands over picture* The teacher sent it home.
Lori: *looks down* ...It's just a bunch of red and black swirls.
Josh: Yeah and before it was sunshines and grass.
Lori: Maybe she's just havin' a bad week. I mean, you do work a lot and her mom's not in the country. She has to babysit Ethan all the t-
Josh: No. I know my daughter and it's not like her at all.
Lori: Okay.
Josh: Is there something I can do? Should I ask her about it? Should I get a squad car to stay at the house, sh-
Lori: *lifts brow*
Josh: I...I'm sorry...I'm just a little overprotective I guess.
Lori: *smirks* Good.
Josh: I just hope I'm wrong.
Lori: *nods* Does Cait wear nailpolish?
Josh: Yeah.
Lori: You know the brand?
Josh: NYC. She has a lot of pinks and reds.
Lori: Alright.
Josh: ...Did you find something?
Lori: I'll let you know.
Josh: I need to know now.
Lori: ...*sigh* I found what looked like red nailpolish in the church rectory.
Josh: *rubs face* Great.
Lori: It might not mean anything.
Josh: And if it does? I..I swear, I'll kill him.
Lori: We don't even know who 'him' is if at all.
Josh: Right.
Lori: I can get someone to talk to her if you bring her in.
Josh: You don't think she'll freak out?
Lori: I don't know.
Josh: Okay. *hugs Lori*
Lori: *wide-eyed*
Josh: Thanks. *lets go, leaves*
Lori: ...No problem?
House, Miami
Josh: *walks in, throws keys* Cait! Ethan! I brought dinner.
Ethan: *runs downstairs* YAY! *sits at table*
Josh: Your favorite, fried chicken.
Ethan: *grabs chicken.
Cait: *walks downstairs*
Josh: How was school?
Cait: *shrugs, sits*
Josh: *sits* How was the lunch I made you?
Cait: *stares at table*
Josh: Um, tomorrow I have to head to work early so you'll have to stay there until I can drive you to school at 9.
Cait: *grabs chicken* I'll take a bus.
Josh: You're not old enough to take a bus by yourself.
Cait: *rolls eyes*
Josh: I think it would be good that you spend some time at the police station.
Cait: I don't want to spend time there and I don't want to spend any with YOU.
Josh: ...Well at least she's talking and not yelling this time.
Ethan: *giggles*
Cait: *scoffs* You're so lame. Why don't you go fool around with your boyfriends or something.
Josh: You know, you're coming down to the station tomorrow whether you like it or not.
Cait: Fuck you. *stands, leaves*
Josh: *rubs forehead*
Ethan: *hands over chicken*
Josh: *looks at Ethan*
TBC..............................