The CP "Film Noir" Script

Jenson71 · 07-18-2004, 01:20 PM

"My bull testicles. My...friend. He bought them for me as a gift when he was in Mexico City."

I looked at her. "And this, friend, Ms. Davis?"

She wiped away a tear. It was almost to much for her to bear.

"We had a...an affair, Mr. Hunt." She sobbed, the tears rolling down her rosy cheeks and disappearing into her blue dress like a ghost in the night.

"What was his name, Ms. Davis."

"What does it matter! He's dead now! Dead!" She flew herself on to my shoulder.

I figured it to be so. Affair, jealous husband, madman...it would all come down to a murder.

But that didn't explain why Al had wanted the souvenior. Evidence? A tasty mid-night snack? Conversational piece on his living room coffee table?

I stroked her deep black hair. "It'll be alright," I assured her.

The phone rang, startling us both.

07-18-2004, 01:20 PM	#30
Jenson71 fides quaerens intellectum Join Date: Oct 2003 Location: United States Casino cash: $8330900	"My bull testicles. My...friend. He bought them for me as a gift when he was in Mexico City." I looked at her. "And this, friend, Ms. Davis?" She wiped away a tear. It was almost to much for her to bear. "We had a...an affair, Mr. Hunt." She sobbed, the tears rolling down her rosy cheeks and disappearing into her blue dress like a ghost in the night. "What was his name, Ms. Davis." "What does it matter! He's dead now! Dead!" She flew herself on to my shoulder. I figured it to be so. Affair, jealous husband, madman...it would all come down to a murder. But that didn't explain why Al had wanted the souvenior. Evidence? A tasty mid-night snack? Conversational piece on his living room coffee table? I stroked her deep black hair. "It'll be alright," I assured her. The phone rang, startling us both.
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