House in Brixton Terrace; home of Bert Tanner, father of Alan Tate's girlfriend. Tate and Bert are in the front room.
Tate: Where's Julie?
Tanner: At her aunt's in Ramsgate. Think I'd let her stay here now? Besides, half the goon squad is probably watching her, cuts down the odds.
Tanner: Blood on yer hands. How many is it now?
Tate: Six, seven at the garage, maybe another at the farm.
Tanner: and you got..?
Tate: Most of them.
Tanner: Working class lads, Alan, all of 'em
Tate: It's a war.
Tanner: Then take it to them who started it.
Tate: I'd better go - borrow your coat and cap?
Tanner: Yeah. Look....smash your glasses, cut your hair.
Tate: What's that? Take a look outside the window.
Tanner: I dont recognise that van. 'Ere, someone's standing in the doorway. Better make it while you can.
Tate: (putting on coat) Back door?
Tanner: Unlocked. No.12 across the lane leaves the backdoor key under the mat....what you got?
Tate: Browning in my jeans, ammo in the Adidas with the Sterling.
Tanner: Take the Browning, dump the bag, only slow you down....and....give us the Sterling
Tate: You sure?
Tanner: Borrowed time since Madrid, Cassino...shut up and sod off sharpish
Voices: "BRITISH ARMY! DROP YOUR WEAPON!"
BOOTS IN HALLWAY......
And the chase is on.ReplyDelete
Man, that's really evocative. The sound of boots at the end gave me chills. Kudos.ReplyDelete
Sorry to not been keeping up with everything, but I have to say..."Power to the People!" I have been enjoy this string of latest AARs.ReplyDelete
You can probably tell that we are having fun and just following where it takes us. Looking forward to each new game.