So, like that passed the hours spent at the bar. Our heroes for sure, will be remembered by the barman, who never had so much orders from one table. He works everyday with drunk people. He heard amazing stories told by Ed, who decided told his woes to the barman. Sam and Jules had finished dancing, sitting now with Wordy and Leah at the table, sipping the last drink. Winnie and Spike were dancing slow dance, hugging each other.
Jules could certainly say, that it was one of the best birthdays she had, unfortunately already over, because it is already the fourth. Spending such a good time, no one bothered to look at the clock, completely lost track of time. Greg was the first who get up from the couch, he decided to go after his friend. He walked over the bar, put a hand on Ed's shoulder. – Time to go Ed.
-Where do you want to go?
-Time to get another drink! I'm waiting for you with glass of vodka , over an hour. I thought you will back!
-You waiting for me? – Ed smiled sweetly at Parker.
Greg lowered his head. – I waited for the first ten minutes, then I drank with Spike and Sam.
Ed didn't hide his indignation. Greg saw that. – Sorry Ed. Come. I have a drink for you!
Ed with Greg walked toward the table when the barman called them. – Gentlemen, I think, you have enough ! You are quite drunk. I order a taxi for you if you want?
-We want to drink! – Greg shouted, and they rushed to the table. Barman left his head helplessly. It's fourth, for an hour he should closed and go home. Tomorrow he have the first shift. But our heroes bought a lot of alcohol, so he patiently waited.
In bar, full of drunk people aren't hard to argue, just a difference in political views, or cheering the other team. That night didn't lucky for Parker. A new girl, he just met, leaved him, he got drunk like a pig, Commander is so angry and Lane's wife too. He drowned in toilet his friend call phone. Probably he will be not remember anything. And now this….
A very tall and fat man, with unkempt, long beard decided to talk with his friend. Just a pity that he owned him a lot of money. This night he chose wrong bar, he managed to avoid his lender for a good few weeks. Our heroes too long work in this profession, to sense upcoming fuss. The bar was almost empty, only Team One and this two men who looks like they want to throw in each other throats. Wordy and Sam pointed at men's. The both hot up and calmly walked to the enemies. Jules grabbed at the last minute Sam's hand. – Just be careful. They don't look too nice.
-I am always careful.
Wordy was almost at the men, but his companion was now in amorous dalliances. In a normal situation he will left him alone, but in this moment was really danger situation, and he is alone. –Sam, damn, come here!
The young officer waved his hand, kissed Jules and ran to Wordy. – Do you have any plan?
-We will improvise.
-Good plan.
Unfortunately, not all were so courageous as the two of Team One. Ed, Greg and Spike chose to drink the last bottle of vodka. Leah and Jules rooting for the other team members, who were trying to keep the peace in the bar. Winnie looked pointedly at fellow drinkers, she should be mad for them because they just sit when Sam and Wordy go to two riders. But that night she was in love in Spike, she couldn't be angry at him, he was too sweet for her.
Our bearded biker after having a short conversation with his debtor, he grabbed his leather jacket and pushed to the wall. He raised his clenched right hand, ready to strike. Wordy at the last minute prevented him from hitting the debtor. – I'm sorry, but we don't want here fighting.
Motorcyclist looked at Kevin and his hand which he was holding motorcyclist hand. Wordy understand that this is a good time to let go. He took a step back, looked at Sam and asked for help. Sam decided to enter the action, and stood between the rider and debtor. – We're the police, you don't want to get in trouble, just go away.
Motorcyclist laughed, with his low voice. He was much taller and more powerful than our friends. He leaned forward and looked straight in the Bradoock eye. Sam immediately felt smeely breath. He used his experience and mastered the nerves. – You blonde , make me get out of here?
-Yes. Het out, and no one gets hurt!
-Really?
-Yes – Said Greg firmly. No one known why he decided to help his friends.
Motorcyclist turned back, where Greg was. Next to right was smiling Ed, who always cover Parker's back. Parker looked at the rider's feet, then the knees, then onto his stomach until he made eye contact. Wordy and Sam looked at quite a dangerous situation, but none of them mad any movement. Girls sitting at the table were also not quiet. Barman joined to them, he didn't want to brawl in bar, not at his shift. – Take away your drunken friends!
-I beg your pardon? They're just trying to save your place! – Winnie sad, sitting next to snoring Spike, who takes a nap.
-It's will end badly. – Jules added.
She couldn't think of anything worse. Motorcyclist leaned over Greg, they both see their eyes. Parker drank a glass of vodka for courage, then handed it to Ed. Lane somehow doesn't grab a glass, and broke. –Oops.
Parker looked around the bar, when his eyes met again with rider's vision, said. – Wow, you're huge!
Wordy did face palm. That was the end, his boss couldn't say nothing more foolish. Motorcyclist took a swing and hit Greg in the face. He fell slightly stunned, face to the ground. He had a cut on his lip, and blood flew from his nose. Ed looked at lying Parker. This giant was hit his friend. Oh no, he couldn't just leave it like that. When the motorcycle turned to Sam and Wordy, Ed fell on his neck, trying to hit him in the head. Wordy instinctively helped bring down the giant to the ground. With the help of Sam, the managed to overpower motorcyclists. Its debtor seized the opportunity and escaped from the bar.
Jules saw the feeling man – Sam! He's getting away!
Bradoock gave chase for the debt. They ran from the bar. Jules who is very worried about her lover, ran after him. – Jules, stop! – Leah tried to stop her but she disappeared behind the bar's door. The officer saw the Wordy and Ed wrestle with the rider, she ran to their bag as tear gas. I added that now she was as drunk as colleagues? If so, you can guess got it ends. Holding a can of gas in front of her, approaching a step towards fighting men. Motorcyclist pushed Ed, he fell to lying Greg. Parker didn't hide the pain, he cried aloud. –God! Ed!
-Sorry!
-Get off me!
Lane tried to get up, but his legs refused to obey him. – No way, I don't feel my legs!
-Ed! I'm warning you!
Greg felt a strange tightness in his stomach, oh yeah, he wanted to vomit. He tried to pin down his friend, but he was too heavy. –Ed get off!
-Easy!
-I will throw up!
At these words, the barman ran to the bar and get a bowl. As soon as he ran to the lying sergeant at the last minute. Parker threw up, ideally in a bowl. Barman sighed with relief. Lane lying on Parker, didn't hide his indignation. – Awful! Greg! My god! What did you eat?
-I warned!
Let us return to Leah, who bravely followed to help Wordy. Motorcyclist pushed his against the wall, and held his shirt. He was about to take a swing when he heard a woman's voice, behind him.
-Hey you! Huge!
Angry biker turned immediately. Leah pushed the button and released the gas. Unfortunately in Kevin's eyes. Wordy fell to the ground, screaming and holding his face. Leah dropped the box, She just knocked his buddy. She was now alone with the motorcyclist. Probably that ended with the big bruise. But, barman stood between them with a baseball bat.
-I endured your behavior, but I will not let you hit a woman. Get out of here, or I will call the police. No kidding.! – Motorcyclist obediently to the surprise of all, just came out. After a while the heard the engine and he drove away. Leah knelt beside Wordy, who covered his face.
-Show me!
-My eyes!
-Easy! Do you have any ice? – She asked barman.
-I will get it.
Wordy lowered his hands, his face was red and irritated eys tightly. Leah covered her mouth, she couldn't belive what she just did. This could have ended tragically, he could lose the vision. Fortunately, Kevin opeden his eyes, despite how much it burned, everything was fine.
-I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I wanted to help.
-All right.
The barman brought the ice. Then he lifted Ed of lying Parker on the ground. Lane sat down on the couch next to Spike who was kissing Winnie. He looked at them for a while, but he was to tired and drunk to curious. The barman helped Greg's to get up. He held a bowl of vomit, as if it was his beloved mascot of childhood. Blood covered his face. Ha had a nasty cut on his lip. As soon as he sat down next to Lane, he vomited again. Ed again abhorred. But he had no way out. On the one hand he had vomiting Greg, on the other hand a kissing couple. He decided to close his eyes and wait for end.
Wordy asked barman to call a taxi. The evening was exciting enough. After about 20 minutes taxi drove up. Leah tried to get through to Sam and Jules. Once they have picked up, she found out they spend the lovely night in a motel. Ed holding Greg, who had enough, like Ed of course. Wordy promised to barman, that Jules will pay the bill tomorrow. He left his ID as a proof. The barman didn't have anything to complain about, he earned a lot of money and tip from drunk police.
Winnie and Spike first went into taxi. A woman sat on his lap. Back then, our masters get in. I understand that there were only four places in the car. But wouldn't be more logical if Leah, sat on the lap on of them? Yes it would. But Ed decided to sits on Parker's lap. Leah doesn't mind having last , third place in the back. Wordy as the most sober member of the team sat in the front.