Title:Just Another Night

Disclaimer: I don't own Stingers (blah blah blah) and I am writing this for 
my own amusement, not a monetary profit.

Email:courtz16@hotmail.com

Summary: Ok guys, this is just a small little scene that I wrote ages ago 
about Angie and Oscar. There's not really a storyline to go with it, and I 
am not planning to add to it, so just enjoy. (Sorry if theres any errors)



Angies old brown Volvo is parked in a dark surburban street. Inside, Angie 
and Oscar are sitting in silence. Angie rests her head on the steering 
wheel, and Oscar decides to break the lengthy silence
	“Ten bucks they don’t show” Angie looked down at her watch. I was only 
12:30am. Eight more hours before they pulled the plug on the whole 
operation. Mac, Pete and Danni had bagged the survaillance van and that left 
her and Oscar in the good old Volvo.
	“Your on, Stoney” Angie opened a pack of Twisties, and offered the packet 
to Oscar, who took a handfull. Again there was an awkward silence, broken 
only by the munching of Twisties. Angie turned and looked at the home across 
the road, the road that was under survailance. The lights were on in the 
front bedroom and, as they had been for the past hour. Oscar leant his back 
onto the seat, but was blinded by the headlights of an approaching car. He 
shielded his eyes, as the car pulled into the curb of the house across the 
street. Angie scribbled down the numberplate as she said to Oscar
	“Thats ten bucks you owe me” Oscar laughed, trying to get his way out of 
the bet	“No it isn’t, we didn’t shake on it” Angie turnd around and thumped 
him one	“Do you shake hands at the TAB?” Oscar knew he had just lost himself 
ten dollars, turned his attention to the car. A man climbed out of the dark 
blue VN Commodore SS and went to the boot, Angie picked up the camera and began 
to take photo’s, as she commented
	“I would do anything for a car like that, VN SS, beautiful” Oscar turned to 
her in surprise	“I never picked you as being interested in cars” Angie laughed
	“There’s a lot of things you don’t know about me, baby” Once again they 
were in silence, watching as the man closed the boot, and went to the front 
door of the house, carrying a carboard box. The front door of the house was 
opened by a female. They stood outside for awile, talking, Oscar leant into 
Angie and whispered, as if they were in dangerof being heard
	“Wish I knew what they were saying” Angie opened her mouth to reply, but 
didn’t get the chance to speak Suddenly the two figures at the house turned 
to face them in the car. Within a second, Oscar was passionatley kissing 
Angie. Angie, at first backed away, but then realised that they were being 
watched. Angie relaxed a little and
responded to the kiss, taking Oscar’s masculine face in her hands. She felt 
Oscars hands go around her waist, pulling her closer to him. They were 
oblivious to the voice outside yelling at them
	“Take it home to the bedroom” The two figures standing at the front door of 
the house soon dismissed the couple in the car as frantic lovers.
	In the little brown Volvo, Oscar slowly broke away from the kiss, and Angie 
sat up straight in her seat, staring straight ahead, and Oscar stared down 
at his hands. There was a moment silence before Angie said
	“Well.....” and Oscar could only reply
	“Yeah” Angie picked up her mobile phone, and held it up to her ear
	“Mac the suspect has arrived... yeah, we got the pics....Ok then Mac, see 
you tomorrow, bye” Angie turned to Oscar	“Want a lift back to your place?”
	“Yeah, that would be good.”