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I was only being helpful...seeing as the bar's full and o nly O'G is doing any work around here... Take it from me your fiancée is rather
partial to a bit of rough...but seeing as you're not worried, then I'll keep my opinions to myself...a glass of Chardonnay and a pint please, waiter...
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uma252 |
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[Uma returns to the bar to the unusual sight of Max and Cullen standing on either side of the bar, both watching the newcomer's table...]
Bloody hell, are you two bonding? Now, that's scary...Max, stop looking like you've just sucked a lemon...I was only talking to him. He's pretty and all but you are my baby...though sometimes, I really do wonder if I am entirely sane. Especially at those times when I look at you two...give me a drink someone... There is a place you can touch a woman that will drive her crazy. Her heart...
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MaxSkinner1 |
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Talk to anyone you like. The only reason I allow you back behind this bar is because you're gorgeous and the punters who come in salivate so much they need
liquid regularly...And that makes me more money.
My attention, for your information, is drawn to that table simply because he looks none too clean to me - and there is a dress code in this establishment. I'm not sure we shouldn't bar him... Winning isn't everything - it's the only thing...
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cullenmurphy |
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Come on now, Skinner, let's see you go over and kick his arse out...and don't ask Paulie to do it..he shifts enough of your crap...
[Cullen has a little daydream about the possible outcome of a bar brawl between Skinner and the new guy...a very pleasing prospect..] |
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uma252 |
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Cullen - shut up! Max- chill. He's clean. Smells quite good actually...I am not listening to nonsense from either of you two. And think how nice it would
be if Ann got a new boyfriend...
There is a place you can touch a woman that will drive her crazy. Her heart...
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MaxSkinner1 |
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[Lights are still on in the Phoenix as the car rolls to a stop. It's late Sunday night]
Don't they ever go home? O'Gallagher better not be handing out drinks on the house...Go and check while I bring in the bags. Looks like we'll have to bed down here. I'm not driving any further tonight...and warn them that if they don't drink up and bugger off now, they can commune with my boot on their way out... Winning isn't everything - it's the only thing...
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uma252 |
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[Uma slips into the bedroom, closing the door behind her quickly so he doesn't hear the noise from below. Max is already in bed, hitting the pillow and
complaining about the lumpy old mattress. He finds the rooms upstairs a little bit lacking in comfort for his tastes...]
Everything's cool. Clarity's locking up. The Usual Suspects are in finishing their drinks. Let's get some sleep, Max. I'm exhausted...We can sort everything out tomorrow...[she means one thing but wants Max to think she means another. He isn't entirely convinced by her feigned cheeriness. He can sense an undertone of something in her voice. Rolling over on his side, he looks at her shrewdly...She's up to something...] ![]() There is a place you can touch a woman that will drive her crazy. Her heart...
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MaxSkinner1 |
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Maybe I should get up and check on them? Something's going on, I can tell it by the look on your face...Everything alright? You and Ann not had another
barney, have you?
![]() Winning isn't everything - it's the only thing...
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uma252 |
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Well actually the guys are playing 5-aside soccer in the restaurant and the girls are raiding your wine collection...and the kitchen's on fire...by the
morning, the place will be in ruins...But, wouldn't you rather fool around...?
[No contest..] There is a place you can touch a woman that will drive her crazy. Her heart...
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MaxSkinner1 |
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[Max is outside as Uma drives up in her usual squeal of brakes. He stands hand on hips and gives her his jaundiced eye as she slams the car door and skips
along towards the Phoenix]
Good of you to show, darling. I'm surprised Clarity puts up with it. She does twice as much as you do on any given day and today she is covering for Paul as well...You do not deserve her... Winning isn't everything - it's the only thing...
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uma252 |
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Covering for Paul? What do you mean? Where's Paul? [Max looked at her oddly recognising panic in her voice]
There is a place you can touch a woman that will drive her crazy. Her heart...
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MaxSkinner1 |
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Paul? Doing some job for Maximus apparently. I love how my staff just take on other jobs and expect me still to pay them for not showing up to work....
Winning isn't everything - it's the only thing...
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uma252 |
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NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[Max stares at Uma as she charges into the Phoenix still screaming...] There is a place you can touch a woman that will drive her crazy. Her heart...
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PhoenixBG07 |
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...A hero rises...
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[Terry drives straight to Skinner's house after his interlude with Logan. He can't face going home alone somehow. He
needs to talk this one out...It's late but the lights are still on. They keep late hours. He rings the doorbell and then steps back to wait. Now he's
here he wonders if it was wise. He feels uncomfortable. What if he's disturbed them? Tonight he can't face any reminders of the past...]
[Max Skinner checks the drive and recognises Terry's car. He calls Uma with a curt :'Your boyfriend's here' before going to open the door...]
Well, well, well, you look rough. Did I miss the war? I guess you lost then.. You'd better come in... Her Majesty' s going to go in to overdrive when she sees the bloody nose and deep cut above the eyebrow...she'll be dancing round you like you're a new pair of Choos...and don't pretend you don't know the effect the old 'home from the wars' look has on her... [Terry gives him a wry look and walks on in muttering:...] Rough? At least I've got a bloody excuse...what you been doing? Home decorating...somehow you don't seem the type... [Max grins broadly] S'matter of fact that's exactly what I've been doing. I'm a man of many talents, Terry.... I'm for real, mate... |
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OH MY GOD!!! Terry!!! What happened? Look at your face! Did Logan do that?? The bastard!!
[she runs up and tilts his chin to the light, to catch a better look at his injuries] This might need a few stitches....You'll have a scar...poor baby!!! Oh my god, what happened? I knew you shouldn't have gone alone...Max, call an ambulance...! Get the First aid kit...Bring him a brandy...Fetch a chair... There is a place you can touch a woman that will drive her crazy. Her heart...
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MaxSkinner1 |
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He's a big boy and doesn't look in any immediate danger of bleeding to death - or even falling down. Get a hold of yourself,
Uma. All he needs is a bit of hot water and a bandaid...I wil, however get you a strong drink and then I think we ought to hear exactly what happened this
evening...what's your preference? Scotch or Cognac...?
Gin and tonic please... Not you! The strong drink's for Terry... Well, I've had a bad shock.. [Terry sighs and walks on through to the kitchen, running the water and looking around for a bowl and some cloth...]Why don't you two pour yourselves a drink while I clean up? Winning isn't everything - it's the only thing...
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Sorry...sorry...Terry, sit down! Let me...
[She assembles a bowl of hot water, pours in antiseptic liquid and gathers up cotton wool, plasters, scissors....and sits down at the kitchen table to tend to his face. Skinner goes off to arrange the drinks...While she dabs and cleans him up, she chatters on, smiling when he winces. He watches her thoughtfully...] I wish you'd gone with some of the others...Maximus, Bud, Jack, Richie...serious muscle... There is a place you can touch a woman that will drive her crazy. Her heart...
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You calling me a lightweight? Ouch...! [They both laugh softly. He thinks how pretty she is. He decides he better think about
something else...]
I'm not sure they would have made much difference, Uma. This guy is something else... [Max returns and sets down a bottle of cold beer and two whisky glasses; he pours in a healthy measure and then one for himself. He hands Uma a gin and tonic. She puts the finishing touches to Terry's face with a bandaid and then sits down, ready to listen to what he has to say. Terry takes a long draught of beer before replying...]
...I went to see Logan at some back-of-beyond bar he frequents. They go in for illegal fighting. He seems to be the indisputable king of their ring, unsurprisingly. I accosted him outside. He didn't much like me creeping up on him so he let fly. Knocked me off my feet and then pinned me against the wall...You might call it a declaration of intent... ...However - and this is the bit you're gonna have to trust me on - something happened as he hit me, something I still can't quite understand. Either his hands became metal blades, or he grew claws out of his skin...it was too fast. I didn't see what actually went down, but the next thing I knew, he had twelve inch blades poised at my throat...and he looked like a man who would have no compunction about using them...Okay, I talked him down easily enough; he doesn't appear to be without reason but it's a while since I've stared that closely down the road to hell...by the time I got my wits back, the blades were gone and his hands looked normal...but I'm bloody fortunate I still have a head to stick a bandaid on.... [Max and Uma stared speechless. Blades? If it had been anyone else but Terry, they would probably have disputed whether his brains hadn't been addled by the blow...but this was Terry...] ...You want to know what I think?
[Terry seemed almost to be thinking out loud, as if he was only just beginning to make sense of it all as he recounted the events to them...] I think he's got a film somewhere too. Science fiction? Horror? Frankenstein 21st century-style? Christ knows, but that poor bastard has been experimented on, in some sort of lab, and he's on the run from people who he presumes are connected to us...We've got to find this movie, people. I need to know exactly what state he's in and what's likely to have been going on in his head since he got here. Ralph and Ann have been on the look out at the bookstore, and they haven't found anything, so we have to presume that this second wave to the freak show may be coming through a different channel. But it's here and already we have 2 candidates, Logan and this Drover fella- who looks to me a little World War Two era...maybe we could get Currie to have a word with him and see what he can garner? Anyway, Logan arrived at the Phoenix with Lily...She may be the key. He's very protective of her, even though he's messed her about recently. What does that suggest? You think Lily's another conduit? How much do we know about Lily and her family anyway...? They've been here in this area a long while...they're involved with a couple of our guys through their shop...Lily used to see Cort, didn't she? Anyone know what happened there? Have we been missing something? Mike and his woman, Mary, and Lily...they seem sort of 'in' on the Phoenix but they aren't part of the Crazy Gang per se...Christ, my head hurts...but I can't see any other explanation...Any thoughts? I'm for real, mate... |
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I think you need a good night's sleep before you deal with all this. You're wrecked. But I agree, Lily has to be the next step. Andy couldn't get much out of her but she has to know more - and may very well know about a film. Tomorrow, you go see her...but for now...another Scotch, then a hot bath and hit the sack...Stay here tonight. You don't need the long drive home. Uma, go fix up a room for him...but don't worry, he can take a bath all on his own- and tuck himself in...so you can stop playing Nursie for tonight...
[Terry and Uma exchange a wry grin before she sails off to get his room ready...] You told us all we need to know? Is this Lab Rat dangerous? I need to know if Uma's at risk...I will not have her in any danger, you understand? I'm prepared to go Softly, Softly to a point with this Logan-wallah but if i get as much as a sniff that he's going to move against her...well, I'll bloody nuke him if I have to...or maybe we should start polishing our silver crosses and loading our silver bullets...? But make no mistake, we're surrounding the wagons before he starts invading the henhouse...if you'll excuse my somewhat clumsy mixed metaphors.. Winning isn't everything - it's the only thing...
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