The beautiful Trixie walks up the precinct patio stairs from the sidewalk you aren't allowed to park on.
She walks across the patio, past the metal tables and the not so comfortable chairs, and pulls the handle of the right hand door.
The door rocks, but fails to open, Trixie thinks, "when are they going to fix this door"...
and then has a seat on the patio while lighting a cigarette.
Many minutes later Trixie opens the left hand door and walks into the LOD precinct.
BadSax still silent notices Trixie enter the room.
She sit's down at the table and detective Be2lose says
Be2lose said:
When can I expect delivery?? Guest room is ready.
and do you want Beer or Whiskey?? I like both.
BadSax looks at his attorney Trixie...
Trixie advises BadSax
Trixie says "Shut up and drink."
And go for that party thing.
And there better be something better in the pipelines.
BadSax thinks to himself "why do I always choose the hot legal aid lawyer"...
BadSax then looks at detective Be2lose and says:
The car is sold...
sorry...
and I like to drink pretty much everything (not tequila)
-J