This is Frank, and Reggie's S2000
Frank: *Observing the body comprar pónei, pônei working on his car* How much longer will this take?
Body comprar Pony: Just a couple mais seconds. *Finishes* Okay, you promised me twelve grand in cash.
Frank: *Gives the body comprar pónei, pônei his money*
Body comprar Pony: You two enjoy yourselves.
Frank: We will.
Reggie: New tires, a beefed up engine, of course we'll enjoy ourselves.
Frank: *Gets in the driver's seat, and drives out of the body shop. He drifts to the right as he goes faster*
Julia was south of Frank's location with Tim. They stopped to write a ticket for careless parking.
Tim: GT24, on Roll Road, stopping to write a ticket for bad parking. The vehicle is a 1999 Buick, the front end is sticking too far out into the road.
Dispatch: Ten-4 24.
Julia: Hmm. *Looks to the right* You write out the ticket, I'm going to check something out. *Gets out of the car*
Tim: *Writing the ticket*
Julia: *Walks into a store*
Julie: Howdy. Welcome to the Jersey Central train shop. I'm Julie Gunner. How may I help you?
Julia: Nice to meet you Julie. I'm Julia.
Julie: Neat, our names are similar.
Julia: I was wondering if you could-
Frank: *Drifts to the left, and passes a railroad crossing*
Julie: So what you're lookin' for is-
Frank: *Passes the store*
Julia: Hold that thought. *Runs out of the store*
Song: link
Tim: *In the driver's assento of the car, waiting for Julia while talking on the radio* GT24, just spotted a Honda S2000 speeding.
Julia: *Runs into the car*
Tim: *Drives* What took you so long? *Turns on the sirens, and police lights*
Julia: For the time being, it's none of your business.
Dispatch: GT24, we have confirmed your suspect's description. What is your current location?
Tim: You wanna answer that?
Julia: *Talks on the radio* GT24, to dispatch, we're eastbound, por the docks.
Frank: *Drifts right into the docks*
Julia: Suspect is in the docks.
Toby: GT24, this is GT12, we're coming to you from the north.
Frank: *Drifting around a container*
Dock Ponies: *Running out of the way*
Tim: *Goes around the container as he follows Frank*
Frank: *Exits the docks*
Red: *Turns around as Frank passes her*
Toby: GT24, your suspect is heading north. We're in pursuit.
Julia: Ten-4, we're leaving the docks now, and we're behind you.
Frank: *Drifts to the right, and crosses a bridge*
Toby: This guy loves to drift. He passed Coal Creek, on Monday Avenue.
Julia: Copy that.
Frank: *Goes over a railroad crossing, and drifts to the right. He doesn't stop drifting until he gets onto the freeway*
Reggie: Do you think we're losing them?
Frank: We're going to find out right here.
Red: *Goes onto the freeway, but a Plymouth hits her, and she spins out of control*
Stop the song
Toby: GT12, we lost the suspect. We were hit por a red 1998 Plymouth.
Dispatch: Ten-4 GT12.
Tim: *Gets on the freeway, and stops in front of Toby, and Red*
Toby: *Gets out of the car, and walks over to the Plymouth, opening the driver's door* Okay, step out of the vehicle. We have some perguntas for you.
Red: oi Julia, how's your layout coming along?
Julia: Let's just say, I went to buy some things.
Red: Still getting it prepared?
Julia: Yeah.
Tim: *Walks over to them* Hey, I was just on the radio, informing dispatch about the situation. What were you talking about?
Julia: Oh nothing.
Red: That pónei, pônei Toby is talking to looks nervous.
Tim: Is he the one that was in the Plymouth?
Red: Yep.
Toby: *Arrives* He didn't see us. He was too busy texting to look at the road.
Red: Alright, let's go arrest him.
Tim: I don't know who that guy in the Honda was, but I want to stop him.
2 B Continued
