OK, so this is really bad but I saw Chicago the other day and I loved it. Basically the
idea is, Abby Lockhart has murdered her lover, Greg Pratt, and is imprisoned. In there
she meets Susan Lewis, who shopt her sister, Elizabeth, and her husband, Mark, after
finding them in bed together. Matron Kerry "Mama" Warden gets Abby the best
lawyer in towm, Luka Kovac, who has never lost a case. Kinda crappy. No singing or
music of any kind. Also John Carter, Abby's poor devoted husband. Enjoy, and
review nicely.
* * * * *
"What time does John get home?" he asked.
"Not until midnight," she replied. "We got plenty of time."
Greg Pratt grinned and kissed her. He'd been fooling around with Abby Lockhart for
a few months now. He kinew she had a husband, but didn't really give a damn. Life
was life.
"Hey Greg, I want to tell you something."
"What's up darlin'?"
"Well, I was thinking. We've been seeing each other for a while now, so I was
thinking. Why don't I divorce John and then we can be together."
"What the hell made you think of that?"
"It was just a thought. Why? Don't you like it?"
"You kidding? I fucking hate it. That's so stupid."
"Why?"
"Why? 'Cause I'm just screwing you and you're just screwing me, and that's the way
it is. Now I gotta be going?"
"What? Why? He's not gonna be home for ages."
"I gotta get home to my wife and kids."
Abby stood up and stared at Greg. "You're what?"
"My wife and kids."
"You told me you were single."
"I lied honey, deal with it."
"You son of a bitch. You son of a bitch."
"Aw, shut up."
"Son of a bitch."
Greg spun round and slapped her face.
"Son of a bitch," she screamed, as she pulled a gun out of the side drawer and pointed
it at Greg's chest. Then she pulled the trigger. One, two, three times.
He lay there, eyes wide open, staring, grin plastered to his face for all eternity, blood
spilling from the holes in his chest.
"You son of a bitch," she whispered.
idea is, Abby Lockhart has murdered her lover, Greg Pratt, and is imprisoned. In there
she meets Susan Lewis, who shopt her sister, Elizabeth, and her husband, Mark, after
finding them in bed together. Matron Kerry "Mama" Warden gets Abby the best
lawyer in towm, Luka Kovac, who has never lost a case. Kinda crappy. No singing or
music of any kind. Also John Carter, Abby's poor devoted husband. Enjoy, and
review nicely.
* * * * *
"What time does John get home?" he asked.
"Not until midnight," she replied. "We got plenty of time."
Greg Pratt grinned and kissed her. He'd been fooling around with Abby Lockhart for
a few months now. He kinew she had a husband, but didn't really give a damn. Life
was life.
"Hey Greg, I want to tell you something."
"What's up darlin'?"
"Well, I was thinking. We've been seeing each other for a while now, so I was
thinking. Why don't I divorce John and then we can be together."
"What the hell made you think of that?"
"It was just a thought. Why? Don't you like it?"
"You kidding? I fucking hate it. That's so stupid."
"Why?"
"Why? 'Cause I'm just screwing you and you're just screwing me, and that's the way
it is. Now I gotta be going?"
"What? Why? He's not gonna be home for ages."
"I gotta get home to my wife and kids."
Abby stood up and stared at Greg. "You're what?"
"My wife and kids."
"You told me you were single."
"I lied honey, deal with it."
"You son of a bitch. You son of a bitch."
"Aw, shut up."
"Son of a bitch."
Greg spun round and slapped her face.
"Son of a bitch," she screamed, as she pulled a gun out of the side drawer and pointed
it at Greg's chest. Then she pulled the trigger. One, two, three times.
He lay there, eyes wide open, staring, grin plastered to his face for all eternity, blood
spilling from the holes in his chest.
"You son of a bitch," she whispered.