BRIGHTWELL
Time Walker
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Thomas 'TJ' Johnson & Charles 'Chip' Henderson
TJ sits in traffic on Forest Hill Boulevard. West Palm traffic is getting worst not better TJ said to himself. "What did you say?" Chip askes into his blue tooth. "I said its raining again! And traffic sucks. And, I wish these people would go home!" TJ yells out.
"Steady buddy, it will be polo season soon and we can ride and get wasted on Pimms. " Chip trys to sothe his friend over the phone.
"No, fuck Chip, I swear traffic gets worst every year! Between the 600 pound Canadians and fish chompin English its impossible to get into the best places to eat. And the fuckin beach looks like a day at the horror movies. The pasty white Brits and the whale size Canuks. I swear it too bazzar to even beleive."
"TJ just get out here and do it safely! " Chip closed the connection. The office phone rings. "Tropical research!" Chip states into the phone.
An older woman speaks into chips ear. "Is my parrot there?" Chip looks around the office. "No mahm no parrot here!" he replies.
"Carlos was in my dreams again!" she states.
Chip smiles at the phone finally realizing what was going on. "Mrs. Cuzzin were you smokin your grandson's green leaves again?"
"Certainly Not! That was a one time thing. I just had a dream about Carlos and was wondering if he flew over to the clinic, thats all."
"Mrs. Cuzzin " Chip checks the computer. "Your suppose to be coming in tomarrow. I was just going to call you."
"Thats fine I'll be there. And you call me if Carlos shows up!" Mrs. Cuzzin disconnects the call.
"Thank you, Mrs. Cuzzin." Chip says into a dead phone line. Chip looks up from the front desk as a young woman walks in. He smiles. "May I help you?" he askes.
"I'm having naughty, naughty dreams can you help me?"
Just then Thomas Johnson walks in dripping rainwater all over the floor. "Whats up?"
Chip looks at his friend. "Mrs. Cuzzin is dreaming about Carlos again and this young lady is having naughty naughty dreams."
TJ looks her over and smiles. "Naughty dreams are my specialty come on back. And you can tell my why your dreams are so naughty."
TJ sits in traffic on Forest Hill Boulevard. West Palm traffic is getting worst not better TJ said to himself. "What did you say?" Chip askes into his blue tooth. "I said its raining again! And traffic sucks. And, I wish these people would go home!" TJ yells out.
"Steady buddy, it will be polo season soon and we can ride and get wasted on Pimms. " Chip trys to sothe his friend over the phone.
"No, fuck Chip, I swear traffic gets worst every year! Between the 600 pound Canadians and fish chompin English its impossible to get into the best places to eat. And the fuckin beach looks like a day at the horror movies. The pasty white Brits and the whale size Canuks. I swear it too bazzar to even beleive."
"TJ just get out here and do it safely! " Chip closed the connection. The office phone rings. "Tropical research!" Chip states into the phone.
An older woman speaks into chips ear. "Is my parrot there?" Chip looks around the office. "No mahm no parrot here!" he replies.
"Carlos was in my dreams again!" she states.
Chip smiles at the phone finally realizing what was going on. "Mrs. Cuzzin were you smokin your grandson's green leaves again?"
"Certainly Not! That was a one time thing. I just had a dream about Carlos and was wondering if he flew over to the clinic, thats all."
"Mrs. Cuzzin " Chip checks the computer. "Your suppose to be coming in tomarrow. I was just going to call you."
"Thats fine I'll be there. And you call me if Carlos shows up!" Mrs. Cuzzin disconnects the call.
"Thank you, Mrs. Cuzzin." Chip says into a dead phone line. Chip looks up from the front desk as a young woman walks in. He smiles. "May I help you?" he askes.
"I'm having naughty, naughty dreams can you help me?"
Just then Thomas Johnson walks in dripping rainwater all over the floor. "Whats up?"
Chip looks at his friend. "Mrs. Cuzzin is dreaming about Carlos again and this young lady is having naughty naughty dreams."
TJ looks her over and smiles. "Naughty dreams are my specialty come on back. And you can tell my why your dreams are so naughty."
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