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Post by Race on Aug 31, 2007 18:39:21 GMT -5
"Yeah," Max said, "I'm gettin' in da showah." he said,heading off to one of the bathrooms.
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Post by Brooklyn on Aug 31, 2007 18:46:02 GMT -5
Spot headed back to the table, fixing himself a plate and sitting down, looking grave.
Blondie noticed and gave him a "What's wrong?" look.
Spot looked around at all of the kids. "Later..." he mouthed.
When they had finished eating, she pulled him aside into their bedroom. "What happened?" she asked, shutting the door behind her.
Spot sighed. "Well...Racetrack's boys've been givin' mine and Max's boys trouble an' now dey's startin' a gang war," he said.
Blondie gasped. "But what about the reunion?"
"I'm startin' ta tink we'd be bettah off if we don't go..." Spot said.
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Post by Race on Aug 31, 2007 18:58:07 GMT -5
Jack had gotten a phone call from Race about the gang war,telling Jack to call Spot,he dialed Spot's home phone and waited for someone to answer.
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Post by Brooklyn on Aug 31, 2007 19:00:59 GMT -5
Blondie answered the phone. "Hello?" you could hear the worry in her voice.
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Post by Race on Aug 31, 2007 19:04:33 GMT -5
"Hey Blondie,lemme talk tah Spot." Jack said.
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Post by Brooklyn on Aug 31, 2007 19:06:52 GMT -5
Blondie handed the phone to Spot. "Hello?" he muttered.
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Post by Race on Aug 31, 2007 19:08:05 GMT -5
"Hey Spot,Race called me awhile ago,he said ya don't gotta worry bout them causin' anythin' at the reunion.He got Tony tah set that as neutral ground." Jack said, "He woulda called ya himself,but they got his phoneline hacked."
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Post by Brooklyn on Aug 31, 2007 19:10:13 GMT -5
"Tanks..." Spot said, "Dat's what I 'as worried about cause it's gonna be crawlin' wit kids..."
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Post by Race on Aug 31, 2007 19:14:46 GMT -5
"Yeah," Jack grinned at Teddy as he came into the kitchen,and grabbed the salt instead of the sugar, "Teddy..dats salt..I don' tink.." he watched the kid pour half of it onto his cereal, "My god....Teddy I told yaz,we labeled it for ya!"
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Post by Brooklyn on Aug 31, 2007 19:16:52 GMT -5
Spot heard the shattering of glass and the kids screaming. He rushed from the room, shoving the phone at Blondie.
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Post by Race on Aug 31, 2007 19:26:20 GMT -5
Max had been heading to the laundry room to get a new shirt,bumping into one of the kids in the process and they'd dropped a plate.
"What happened?" Jack said,holding Teddy away from the Salt and balancing the phone on his shoulder.
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Post by Brooklyn on Aug 31, 2007 19:30:25 GMT -5
"Oh my God..." Spot said, sighing in relief.
"I'n not sure..." she said.
Spot came back into the room. "False alarm..." he said taking the phone back. "Sorry Jack."
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Post by Race on Aug 31, 2007 19:36:37 GMT -5
"Dats fine..Teddy...no..leave da..." he pulled the dog away from Teddy, "It's as alive as youse are an' ya can't make it eat raw pasta!It's seven in da mornin' why ya....oi..nevah mind." he returned back to Spot, "Remind me how an' eleven yeah old is sposed tah act?" he asked,laughing.
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Post by Brooklyn on Aug 31, 2007 19:38:10 GMT -5
Spot laughed a little. "I dunno..."
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Post by Race on Aug 31, 2007 19:42:11 GMT -5
"Go get ready!" Jack said,sending Teddy along, "Deah me,I don't tink me an' Sarah shoulda mated,between me an' her's IQ's Teddy's got no chance in life."
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