Thursday, July 26, 2007

Grunter Fabricates (Socks CLII)

Grunter went to his car. While driving, he punched buttons on his phone.
"I won't be home right away. We have more work to do."
A car honked at a dog in the street.
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"Yes, I am driving."
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"Where? Back to the office."
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"Frank wants me to take care of something."
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"I'm not going to explain my every move. You're not my mother."
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"Don't you trust me?"
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"My God, I'm just going back to the office for an hour."
Hanging up, grunter dialed again, "Frank, I need you to cover for me. If anyone asks I went to the office."

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