Bryan
16-05-2005, 18:07
Queen Vic Flat - Night
Sam and Chrissie are arguing in the Vic's living room.
Sam: (Drinking some wisky) You know Chrissie, i just don't think i can cope any more...
Chrissie:I wonder why Sam? Could i be because theres half of the bleedin Met sniffing around Walford, all becuase of ruddy Peggy!
Sam:She did what she needed to do! Mitchell's always stick to their promises!
Chrissie: Mitchells do this, Mitchells do that, i'm fed up of these bleeding rules, face it Sam the Mitchells are pafetic, a ditzy blonde, useless dope and a haggered old witch
Sam: Dont you dare! Dont you dare speak about my mom like that!
Chrissie: Why not Sam? After all it's cus of her that you're in the bleeding state that you are? You and Zoe are just pafetic.
Queen Vic
Jake walks in, and looks for Chrissie at the bar, all that's there is tracy
Jake: Hey trace' is Chrissie around?
Tracy: She's upstairs
Jake: Is it all right if i go up?
Tracy: Yeah sure
Queen Vic Flat
Sam: We killed a man Chrissie! Is it any wonder I'm like this?
Chrissie: No Sam, I killed a man! Not you! And if the police find Den then it's me that will be going down. But mark my words you will be going down with me.
Sam: Oh no way, there's already one Mitchell falselly impriosned and i'll be dammed if there'll be another.
Chrissie: Yes will you should have thougth about that before you let that stupid old cow call the old bill!
Sam: My mom is not a stupid old cow!
Chrissie and Sam begin to fight, Chrissie pushes sam against the bookshelf, and then garbs her head and smashes it against the safe. Sam falls to the floor, she is dead, Chrissie stares at Sam's dead body. Jake walks in
Jake: Any chance that I could take the delighful Mrs Watts out for a date?
Chrissie turns round in shock.
Chrissie: Jake...
Jake sees Sam's body, and looks at Chrissie in shock...
(to be continued)
dum dum dum dum dum dum dum....
Sam and Chrissie are arguing in the Vic's living room.
Sam: (Drinking some wisky) You know Chrissie, i just don't think i can cope any more...
Chrissie:I wonder why Sam? Could i be because theres half of the bleedin Met sniffing around Walford, all becuase of ruddy Peggy!
Sam:She did what she needed to do! Mitchell's always stick to their promises!
Chrissie: Mitchells do this, Mitchells do that, i'm fed up of these bleeding rules, face it Sam the Mitchells are pafetic, a ditzy blonde, useless dope and a haggered old witch
Sam: Dont you dare! Dont you dare speak about my mom like that!
Chrissie: Why not Sam? After all it's cus of her that you're in the bleeding state that you are? You and Zoe are just pafetic.
Queen Vic
Jake walks in, and looks for Chrissie at the bar, all that's there is tracy
Jake: Hey trace' is Chrissie around?
Tracy: She's upstairs
Jake: Is it all right if i go up?
Tracy: Yeah sure
Queen Vic Flat
Sam: We killed a man Chrissie! Is it any wonder I'm like this?
Chrissie: No Sam, I killed a man! Not you! And if the police find Den then it's me that will be going down. But mark my words you will be going down with me.
Sam: Oh no way, there's already one Mitchell falselly impriosned and i'll be dammed if there'll be another.
Chrissie: Yes will you should have thougth about that before you let that stupid old cow call the old bill!
Sam: My mom is not a stupid old cow!
Chrissie and Sam begin to fight, Chrissie pushes sam against the bookshelf, and then garbs her head and smashes it against the safe. Sam falls to the floor, she is dead, Chrissie stares at Sam's dead body. Jake walks in
Jake: Any chance that I could take the delighful Mrs Watts out for a date?
Chrissie turns round in shock.
Chrissie: Jake...
Jake sees Sam's body, and looks at Chrissie in shock...
(to be continued)
dum dum dum dum dum dum dum....