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uma252 |
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We've already met. Cullen had just poured Mola all over his Irish dick....
There is a place you can touch a woman that will drive her crazy. Her heart...
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annsmac |
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He ... say what?
You don't mean ... Mola? She was the one... with Cullen? Oh my sweet Jesus! [Before Ann can do anything, Uma strides over toward Mola and Richie's table ... All Ann can do is chase after her ...] UMA!
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RichieR75 |
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<Leans over and whispers to Nola.>
Look, this is Murphy's doing. Sooner or later, you girls are going to have to get that. You don't have to ever be best friends, but you don't know each other, either. Don't react, just let her say whatever she needs to. Everyone in Jersey's crazy...Cops arrest bad guys.
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NolaMonteleone |
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I'm not the one you should be telling to behave. I know exactly who is the problem here, and why. That doesn't mean I have to stand here and take my lumps like I was the big, bad homewrecker. And it doesn't mean I don't feel remorse, Richie. Defend your friend. I won't hold it against you. But don't condescend to me, either. |
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BenWade07 |
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[Ben signals the waitress for the check... Then smiles softly at his date...]
Excuse me for a moment, sweetheart? It appears a steady hand may be needed in the next room ... [He walks swiftly into the pub area to be there, just in case ...]
Even bad men love their mommas...
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DomMaloney |
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[Dom at the darts board, stops and indicates the situation to Colin, who has been keeping quiet, his face still bruised. He has no wish to catch Wade's
attention]
This is gonna be a laugh...Hando'll be mental he missed it....ten bucks on Uma...she'll bloody kill her... Wasting good drinking time
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uma252 |
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Excuse me...I'd like a word with you...
There is a place you can touch a woman that will drive her crazy. Her heart...
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NolaMonteleone |
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<She stands to intercept the vitriol that is probably coming, taking a deep breath and wiping any trace of emotion from her face. It's her
courtroom face.>
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annsmac |
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[I'm trying desperately to catch up to Uma but walking in these heels is tough enough -- imagine trying to run in them?
Not great.
And then I see Uma raise her hand up and I think ... OH! NO! She's going to slug her!] Uma -- NO! Don't! [I reach for her and manage to grab her wrist. I yank but just as I do, I feel my ankle give way and I have to let Uma go or I'll drag her down with me. SHIT! ]
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paulogallagher |
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[Paul walks through from the back, sees the melee - and vaults the bar]
Oh no! Jeff...give us a hand....World War Three imminent.... |
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uma252 |
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[Trying to shake off Ann's hand]
Just give me one free shot at the bitch... [but Ann has already knocked her off balance and she stumbles....knocking over the table and sending beer and drinks flying...] There is a place you can touch a woman that will drive her crazy. Her heart...
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BenWade07 |
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[I'm no sooner across the threshold when the women are on the move ...]
Ladies, let's not lose our tempers tonight ... [But no one hears me ... they're much too busy listening to Uma about to lay into the beautiful Nola. Ann reaches for Uma; her step falters and she loses her balance as her ankle twists on those ridiculous shoes that make me follow the curve of her leg right up to the hem of her dress... I make it to her just in time to catch her before she falls ...]
Even bad men love their mommas...
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RichieR75 |
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<Steps halfway in front of Nola to block Uma's slap as much as an instinctive need to protect her and Nola from a very
undignified display of behavior. Nola backs up a foot, but doesn't take her eyes off Uma, her own fists balled up as though to strike back if needs be.
Shakes his head, and wraps his big fingers around Uma's wrists. Her feet fly out, and Paul moves in...>
Down, baby. It's him you want to hit, not her. She can land your ass in the can for assault. Everyone in Jersey's crazy...Cops arrest bad guys.
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uma252 |
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Let go of me...I just want to wipe that smirk of her face....Richie! You're hurting me....! [she tries to stab out at him with her stiletto heel] There is a place you can touch a woman that will drive her crazy. Her heart...
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paulogallagher |
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Lovely shoes, Uma....let me just get those feet out of harm's way... you wouldn't want to harm Richie's future chances of fatherhood, would
you?
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annsmac |
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[I feel someone catch me... all hell's breaking lose with glasses crashing and people jumping back out of the way of all
the chaos and then more tables being jostled and more people bumping into each other ...
Whoever's caught me, has lifted me up and is moving me out of the danger zone... He's strong ... I'm now hoisted into his arms and I look to see who it is...] Thankssssno!.... God damn it! Let me go!
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NolaMonteleone |
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<But Nola isn't smirking. She's wondering just how it is she got dragged into this crazy hole in the world, where most of the men look alike,
and how a simple little fling with a married man-slut led to this. All she wanted was a quiet drink in a place far away from her everyday life...>
Jack, this is her territory, not mine. You all are her friends. Tell Richie I'll see you both on Monday. Lachlan, it was really nice to meet you... |
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BenWade07 |
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Oh, quiet.
[I carry her out of the bar; she kicks her legs and shoves against me in protest. It feels good. I look down at her with a steady smile.] That's quite a fetching dress you're sporting tonight, Ann. Just keep wiggling about -- feels quite good when you do that...
Even bad men love their mommas...
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lachlancurry |
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[Lachlan leans over and puts a hand on Nola's arm gently]
Maybe this would be a good time to find a quieter place for last orders? Nothing to be gained by staying round here tonight. Another time, when emotions are not so high, hey? Let me get your coat and purse....I'll see you home safe... Lucky, Lucky, Lucky....
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annsmac |
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I beg your pardon! And watch your hands.
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