Goodman blinked at the phone.
"I was attempting to contact Mr. Addy, Agent Booth."
"You got the right number, is it urgent? Can I take a message?"
"It can wait until Monday but there is a charity banquet held on the 28th, I'm sure you are aware of it." There was a curious electric hum in the background.
"Yeah, I might have heard that somewhere." A sound of breaking glass caused the feeb to say, "Hold on." There was indistinct shouting.
"Agent Booth?"
"Yeah, the banquet thing."
"Mr. Addy still hasn't responded to the invitation, I consider this very important and require his attendance. Members of the board will be there." The electric hum grew louder.
"Right. Got it. Get Zach to wear a tie for the 28th." Another crash and Booth called out. "Can't you guys set those things to a light stun? Sorry Dr. Goodman, Easter candy and homemade lightsabers don't mix well with Zach, Jack and Parker. I'll give him your message. Bye."
After everyone had had thier fun, they all sat down to relax. Zach was just sitting down when Booth remembered the phone call. "Hey, Zach, there's a banquent on the 28th. You have to go. Oh, and wear a tie." Booth sat his shoes on the table.
"I don't want to go. Those things are boring and there is no way that I am wearing a tie." Zach insited.
"Boss man says you have to go, you have to go." Booth stood up and walked out of the room to refill his glass.