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| Season 1 |
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| Part 16 |
| ~Carries Apartment~ (Luis, pulling up his pants) Luis: You were great Carrie. Carrie: Thanks Luis. You were to. Luis: Where are you going? I better get home it's almost 11:00pm. Carrie: Oh. I thought you'd stay the night or something. Luis: I'd love to but I better go. Carrie: All right. I'll see you tomorrow. Oh and next time don't bring that stuff with you anymore... I don't need the police inspecting my house. Luis: All right babe. Meanwhile at St. Tyler�s Cliff Simone: Oh my god you scared me! Tim: I bet I did. And what are you doing up here... didn't you see the sign? Simone: No. Actually I didn't see any sign. I just wanted to take a stroll. Tim: Well you aren't aloud up here... nobody is. It's dangerous and off limits to all. Now leave. (Simone leaves and arrives at her cabin) Tim: I'll be watching. (She walks into her cabin) Tim: Now... the next time I catch you.... (She slams the door in his face) Simone: Jeez. Can�t take a walk without anybody getting up in your face saying NO NO NO you can't go up there it's dangerous.... stupid bastard needs to get a life. Tim: I heard that miss. Simone: Good. I'm just happy my electric is back on. Wait a minute... where is my laptop? Tim: Ha Ha Ha. (Walking off into the dark) ~Qlinn's Room~ (Qlinn and Miguel are as drunk as can be laughing and carrying on) Miguel: And I hate how woman leave the toilet seat down after going pee... hahaha. Qlinn: Yeah... Hahaha. Why should we be the ones that have to put it back down? Why can't they put it up for us after they are done? Hahahaa. (They sit down on the couch) Qlinn: Man... I got to thank you. For being when hell of a psychiatrists. You helped me out big time man. Miguel: It was my... my pleasure helping you... with your problem buddy. Qlinn: Whelp... I think I'm going to go to bed... Your welcome to sleep on the couch if you want. Miguel: No. I should go home. My... My wife might come home. Qlinn: Dude... you are drunk. You can't drive home. Miguel: Well I'm going to try... Qlinn: All right man... suit yourself. Miguel: Besides.... I�ve got to do something important anyway. I'll seeya. Qlinn: Bye buddy. And drive home safely. Miguel: Hahaha. (Qlinn shuts his door) ~MORNING TIME 7:00am ~Jessica's and Reese's House~ Kay: He isn't home Jessica. I bet he's at his girlfriend's house. They probably slept together too. Jessica: Kay... doesn't he have work about this time anyway? Kay: No... He doesn't go to work until like 8:00. Besides it's Sunday. Jessica: Oh yeah... well give it another try. (She dials her phone number) Meanwhile at Miguel and Kay's house the Phone Rings and rings and rings. Kay: There is no answer. I'm going down there. Jessica: No!!! Just give him some time. He's probably in the shower. Kay: Yeah right... or in the shower with somebody else. You know I think I'm going to call that number on that paper he tried to keep from me. Jessica: Kay... Kay: Just let me do it. (She dials the number and it rings, a woman picks up) Woman: Hello? Kay: HI... I was wondering if my husband spent the night there? Woman: Of course he did... what's it to you bitch? Kay: HA! (She hangs up) Jessica: Well? Kay: Another woman was there.... she said Miguel was there and that they slept together. Jessica: Oh. I'm sorry Kay. Kay: Miguel is going to be the sorry one. Meanwhile Luis wakes up... Luis: Oh baby you were great last night. Carrie: Thanks Luis... Luis: Carrie? (Rising up in a rush) Oh my god. (He get's up holding a pillow over him) Carrie: You don't have to cover it Luis... I've already seen it. Luis: No.... No... Carrie: What's wrong? Luis: How did I get here? Carrie: You came here last night. We left your house together. We spent a night of Passion together. Luis: No!!! This can't be... tell me I�m dreaming again. Carrie: No... And if it was a dream It wouldn't be like those dreams you keep having about Sheridan. Luis: I've got to get dressed and get to Sheridan before she finds out that I didn't come home last night... Carrie: Actually... she already knows that you are here.... Luis: What? Carrie: She called here early... she knows that you are. Luis: No... Meanwhile when Miguel wakes up (He looks over beside him to see the one he's been sleeping with buried in the covers) (He sneaks out of the bed and out of the covers, he puts on his boxers and rushes over to the bathroom to pick up his pants and shirt.) Miguel: I think I might have taken it a little to far last night. Maybe I shouldn't have come here. I just hope Kay doesn't find out. (He writes a note: "Hey baby. I left early this morning so my wife wouldn't find out. Call me tonight. Like at 9:00 or 10:00 and if a woman answers just hang it up. Thank you. Your hot potato cakes. Miguel") (He puts on his clothes and leaves the room) Meanwhile at St. Tyler�s Cliff (Simone is back at the cliff where she finds something very important) Back at Jessica's House Kay decides to call Simone to tell her about Miguel... Kay: Come on Simone... pick up. (She gets the answering machine) Simone's Voice: Hi.... I�m sorry but I left town Wednesday an I went to St. Tyler's Resort, the resort number is 555-3475. I should be back in about a week or so. Leave a message and I will call you back when I return. (BEAP) Kay: (Looking annoyed hangs the phone up) Kay: What is Simone doing at St. Tyler�s Cliff? (She goes to her room and packs her bags) Jessica: Where are you going? Kay: I'm going to St. Tyler�s Resort for a while... I think I need some time off. Jessica: Why don't you take the train.... it's like a nine hour drive from here to there. Kay: No. I'm going to need the car. And besides.... it'll be worth it. Jessica: When will you be back? Kay: I don't know... Jessica: What do I do if Miguel calls? Kay: Tell him to go to hell. And bring me back a demon. (She puts her stuff in the trunk and leaves) Jessica: Bye Kay... In the car... Kay: What could Simone be doing at St. Tyler�s? What ever it is... I�m going to have to stop her. (Suddenly the Angel, the angel that looks like Kay when she was 12, appears in the passenger seat.) Angel: Kay. Stop what you are doing. STAY TUNED... |