Scud:
Oh my God! What a disaster! I am so sorry! Leave it up to the D.E.B.S... your in a town a week and their all over you, grabbing...
[Lucy is sitting quiet with a little smile on her face]

Scud:
What?
Lucy:
I met someone.
Scud:
[Slamming on brakes]
I knew it! I mean the thing about the dance was a little wierd, but i had a feeling that you and Ninotchka...
Lucy:
No, no, no, no, no Scud. Ninotchka was a train wreck thank you.
Scud:
[Puzzled]
I'm not following.
Lucy:
Okay, but you have to promise that you're not going to freak out.
Scud:
Freak Out? Why would I freak out...
Lucy:
Well, ya know sometimes you...
Scud:
[Freaking out]
OH MY GOD WHO IS IT?
Lucy:
What do you know about an Amy Bradshaw?
Scud:
Amy Bradshaw? The girl from the smuggling op?
Lucy:
No.
Scud:
Oh my god! Amy Bradshaw? Blonde hair? Plaid skirt? She's a D.E.B.!
Lucy:
So?
Scud:
Okay, not only is she a D.E.B., She's THE D.E.B.! She's the perfect score!
Riportata da il 05/03/2025 alle ore 12:25

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