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Petersen, Shaun Cassidy, Gail Katz, Radiant Productions and Universal
Television. None of the characters, with the exception of Liz, are mine. I
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" Terri, Terrri! Lovely as eeevver," the man slurred, more than a little tipsy. "Jeff? What are you doing here?" " It's a public place, Terri, and isn't it acceptable for me to say hi?" " Jeff, you're drunk! And if you don't mind, I'm busy." For the first time Jeff noticed Stiles. His drunken smile turned into a sneer "Who are you?" "That is none of your business, Jeff, " Terri whispered in a low voice. " Not my business? " his voice started to raise with every word, "Not my business? It's not my business who is screwing my wife? I have the right to find out the name of the guy who stole my wife!" he was now screaming and the whole place had ceased conversation. Stiles had grown tense, and Terri was furious. "Keep your voice down! You have no right. We haven't lived together for over two years and we've been divorced for a year! I want you to leave now," Her voice was low, but had deadly undertones. Jeff's eyes went blank with fury. " You, bitch! I'm not leaving till you do!" At this point he lunged for Terri, grabbing her wrist and twisting it. Terri barley had time to grimace in pain, before Stiles knocked Jeff to the floor. By this time the owner of the restaurant, who had seen the whole thing, grabbed Jeff by the collar "I think it is time you leave," he said pulling Jeff towards the door. Before he could push Jeff out, Jeff turned to Terri " This isn't over, Terri!" Stiles watched him leave than sat down. " Are you alright?" he asked even through he saw her wrist was purple. She nodded, but he wanted to press further. He was about to push her for more, but Maria walked in.
" Terri, Terrri! Lovely as eeevver," the man slurred, more than a little tipsy. "Jeff? What are you doing here?" " It's a public place, Terri, and isn't it acceptable for me to say hi?" " Jeff, you're drunk! And if you don't mind, I'm busy." For the first time Jeff noticed Stiles. His drunken smile turned into a sneer "Who are you?" "That is none of your business, Jeff, " Terri whispered in a low voice. " Not my business? " his voice started to raise with every word, "Not my business? It's not my business who is screwing my wife? I have the right to find out the name of the guy who stole my wife!" he was now screaming and the whole place had ceased conversation. Stiles had grown tense, and Terri was furious. "Keep your voice down! You have no right. We haven't lived together for over two years and we've been divorced for a year! I want you to leave now," Her voice was low, but had deadly undertones. Jeff's eyes went blank with fury. " You, bitch! I'm not leaving till you do!" At this point he lunged for Terri, grabbing her wrist and twisting it. Terri barley had time to grimace in pain, before Stiles knocked Jeff to the floor. By this time the owner of the restaurant, who had seen the whole thing, grabbed Jeff by the collar "I think it is time you leave," he said pulling Jeff towards the door. Before he could push Jeff out, Jeff turned to Terri " This isn't over, Terri!" Stiles watched him leave than sat down. " Are you alright?" he asked even through he saw her wrist was purple. She nodded, but he wanted to press further. He was about to push her for more, but Maria walked in.