| *is at Cecil's side,August 20 2001 at 12:27 AM No score for this post |
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shaking him* Inspector?? Inspector?... *slowly, he starts to come around* what happened?
Brown: asks simultaneously what happened?
*tucker helps him sit up, the inspector blinking groggily* ...do you smell something??
Tucker: *looks up, eyes widening* is that smoke?... *jumps up, hauling Brown up with him*
they both run to the office JANET?! WHAT HAPPENED!
Brown: eyes wide the office is on fire!
Well, if my heart must break,
Dear love, for your sake,
It will break in music, I know,
Poets' hearts break so.
But strange that I was not told
That the brain can hold
In a tiny ivory cell
God's heaven and hell.
~~ Oscar Wilde
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