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Daniel:
JACK:

**Now don't fall asleep, Monroe. We're at the grocery now. Gonna see if I can find some more people here.**

((Jack parks the car easily and hops out of the driver's seat. He leans his head back in.))

**Don't go nowhere. Ennis ain't gonna be mad at ya, and I'm gonna need yer support.... Hell, Ennis'll need it too.**

((Jack rushes in to see if there's anyone in the grocery, and finds Do-Do at the checkout.))

**Come on, little lady, we're closin' up shop. Need yer help with somethin'.**

Mikaela:
MONROE:


** Not falling asleep.....Not falling asleep.........Not falling asleepzzz.... **

(( Falls asleep ))  ::)

Daniel:
JACK

((Jack runs out of the grocery, draggin' Do-Do behind him.))

**Get in the car!**

((Jack darts back into the grocery and puts up the "Will Return At:" sign on the front door. When he comes back out, two passersby are starin' at the sign wonderin' whats goin' on. Jack almost stops and talks to them too.))

**Hell, runnin' out of time!**

((Jack rushes over to the car and helps push the dozing Monroe into the back seat.))

**I'm just wonderin', ya know, when the hell did my pickup turn into a car?**

Daniel:
JACK

((Grateful for Do-Do's silence and Monroe's slumber, Jack accelerates out of the parking space and rounds the bend parking near a little bistro. He hops out of the car and heads inside. Everything is frozen in still-motion. A few patrons at the tables with food lifted to their mouths, servers pouring wine and coffee in frozen streams, a desert cart tumbling onto one of the patrons. Wait.))

**Lucise? You been frozen in here all this time?**

((Jack grabs Lucise by the collar and pulls him up, and everything in the room returns to normal. The desert cart falls with a huge crash on the spot where Lucise had been laying.))

Daniel:
DIABLO:

((Flying low over the Riverton set, Diablo quickly spies a speeding car. He hovers over to investigate more fully, autotargetting combat vision in place. When he had the car right in the crosshairs, he fired.... the radio transceiver latched onto the roof of the car and drilled a tiny hole through it.))

%% The Mistress will be glad to know what's going on. %%

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