“You think we weren’t expecting this? That you’d send her off on some mindless ‘mission’? We have hands everywhere. Call your reporter if you don’t believe me.”
~♪♫ Private eyes are watching you, they see your every move ♪♫~ “You always do know the best times to call me, don’t you, Sir. I’m just driving to-“
“Alicia, what did I tell you about driving?”
“That I’m a menace to you, myself, and society, and it’s a disgrace to the Muggle transportation system that I was given a license.”
“Pull over.”
“Ah, ah, ah. No improv. You think you can talk her out of danger? Tell her you love her and say good-bye.”
“Sir?”
“Alicia, I… Tell me you love me.”
“What? OK, Sir, you’re starting to freak me out- what the hell is going on? Why are you- what is tha-“
“You’re on the right track, just go with that thought.”
“Hold on, I think I just- Holy shit! How did you get in here?!”
“Alicia? Alicia!”
**Beep beep beep — Call Lost**
“This is what happens when you don’t play by the rules, Editor.”
“So you’ve got my attention. Are you sure you want it?”
