Gian opened his eyes and was glad that when he did, he was greeted by
claps. He bowed down to the audience a few times before stepping off of the
stage. He walked over to his dressing room.
"Gian." He turned around and smiled to see Jet there.
"Oh! Hiya Jet!" He said, taking off his tuxedo jacket. Jet then tossed him a small piece of paper. He looked at it. It was a bounty.
"A bounty..?" Gian asked as he looked up at Jet.
"Gian, we've spent almost a month at this station. We're getting a bit restless. I mean I am, and I think I can say the same for everyone else on board. We've got to leave, and you know what that means." Gian turned away from Jet.
"But that means..." Gian said trailing off. It was his dream of coarse. It was something he always wanted to do. Not really in the same place but close enough. "Jet...can I at least have my finale? Tomorrow? After that I'll pack up and we'll get out of here.." Jet nodded and walked over to him. He put his hand on his shoulder.
"Alright, thanks for understanding." With that said, Jet walked out of the room and closed the door. Gian looked over at his trench coat and fedora which both hung on a coat hanger. He shook his head and sighed.
*~~~~~~~*
"I'm guessing he wasn't that thrilled." Jet said at the small dinner space. Spike was chomping down at the food and looked over at Jet.
"Hey c'mon, the kid was living in a dream world." Jet shook his head and looked away from Spike.
"Damn Spike, chew your food." Spike shrugged and kept eating. Faye picked at her food.
"Jet, with that. He seemed so much happier. I mean couldn't we just live here or something?" Faye asked. Spike almost choked on his food as he fell to the floor. Jet blinked.
"Faye, maybe you don't remember what we do. We're Bounty Hunters. Which means the bounties are going to be all over the place. Not just one." Jet said. Just then Gian walked into room with two small suitcases.
"Hey Gian! Dinner's ready!" Jet called to him. Gian only shook his head and walked over to his little spot. He then walked away to walk around.
"Man, I only hope he doesn't get worse than this." Jet replied. After the dinner everyone returned to their bored positions. Spike on the couch in the living room. Jet in the cock pit. And Faye on the stairs. She walked down the stairs and spotted something in Gian's corner. She looked around to make sure nobody was looking. She dug into it and spotted something. She smiled and took it out. It was a songbook and Gian's song was highlighted. She hugged the book and tip toed away with a smile.
*~~~~~~~*
"Where's Faye?" Gian asked as he adjusted his black bow tie.
"She said she had pressing business or something." Spike said, a bit unsure. Jet nodded and shrugged. "Well, we'll both be outside in the audience." Spike said leaving Gian's dressing room.
"Yea, so break a leg Old Blue Eyes." Jet said with a smile. Gian nodded as he shut the door. He made sure he was in tip top shape. He then heard people clapping. It must be his turn to go up already. He walked out of his dressing room, and there, was something he didn't even expect in a million years. There, standing and starting to sing in a sparkling red dress, fancy earrings and make up, was Faye Valentine. She started to sing, when she did, he never expected her to sound so good. He blinked and realized what she was doing. A certain act that made him smile.
Faye: When somebody loves you, it's no good or less he loves you. All the way...happy to be near you when you need someone to cheer you...all the way.
Gian smiled and walked onto the stage. He stood next to her and whispered 'Thank you' to her. She only winked back in response.
Gian: Taller than the tallest tree is, that's how it's got to feel...Deeper than the deep blue sea is...that's how deep it goes, if it's real.
Faye: When somebody needs you, it's no good or less he needs you..
Gian: When somebody needs you, it's no good or less, she needs you..
Faye: All, the way. And throooouuugh the yeeeaaaaars. For all those years.
Gian: Through the good or lean years and for all those in between years.
Gian: Come what may.
Faye: Come what may.
Gian/Faye: Who knows, where the road will lead us.
Gian: Only a fool would say..
Faye: Only a fool would say..
Gian looked over at Faye. Knowing the song was going to end any minute. He had to admit. Faye was a pretty good singer. Faye on the other hand, couldn't believe she agreed with herself to actually do this. Somehow, she was glad. She looked over at him. He seemed to be looking at her. The end was near.
Gian: But if you let me love you..
Faye: It's for sure I'm gonna love you. All the way.
Gian: All, the way.
Faye: Taller, than the tallest tree is. That's how it's got to feel.
Gian: Deeper than the deep blue see is...
Faye: That's how deep it goes, if it's real..
Gian: And when somebody needs you, it's no good or less she needs you.. Faye: When somebooooodyyyyy...
Gian/Faye: All, the way. Throught the good or lean years, and for all those in between years.
Gian: Come what may..
Faye: Come what may.
Gian/Faye: Who knows, where the road will lead us.
Faye: Only a fool would say..
Gian: But if you let me love you.
Faye: It's for sure I'm gonna love you.
Faye/Gian: All the way.
Gian: Aaaaall theee waaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyy..
Faye: I'm gonna love you all the way..
After it was over Gian and Faye still hadn't stop looking at each other. Suddenly as they heard claps, the looked forward and remembered there was an audience. Everyone was clapping and they gladly bowed down.
*~~~~~~~*
"Sir, I'd like to resign." Gian said a little down about it. The manager looked up to see Gian in his tuxedo with Faye next to him in the red dress. The manager sighed a bit.
"I somehow knew it was to good to be true. Well then, go ahead. Keep the tuxedo as a memento of your times here." The manager said. Gian nodded and headed towards the door with Faye.
"Wait!" Gian turned around to see what the manager wanted. "I didn't catch your partner's name. We're going to hang your names at the top of the stage, so everyone will remember you." The manager said with a smile. Gian looked over at Faye. She smiled.
"Nancy. Nancy Sinatra." Gian looked at her with a bit of surprise. After the manager let them go, they walked to the exit of the casino. Spike and Jet followed.
"Faye...Nancy Sinatra was.." Gian's mouth was met with Faye's finger.
"His wife. I know." Gian blinked in disbelief yet again. Spike rolled his eyes and lit a smoke. Jet couldn't help but chuckle. Gian hadn't quite soaked it all in but Faye seemed to not mind.
"Excuse me! Mr. Sinatra! Can we take a picture of you and your lovely wife?" A man asked with a camera. Gian blushed at the mention of him with a wife.
"Come on honey, let's get a picture!" Faye said with a smile. Gian smiled, still blushing a bit and nodded. Faye put her arms around him. Gian put an arm around her also as they got their picture taken.
*~~~~~~~*
This story is deticated to Francis Albert Sinatra, Ol' Blue Eyes.
Frank Sinatra
December 12, 1915 - May 14 1998
"Gian." He turned around and smiled to see Jet there.
"Oh! Hiya Jet!" He said, taking off his tuxedo jacket. Jet then tossed him a small piece of paper. He looked at it. It was a bounty.
"A bounty..?" Gian asked as he looked up at Jet.
"Gian, we've spent almost a month at this station. We're getting a bit restless. I mean I am, and I think I can say the same for everyone else on board. We've got to leave, and you know what that means." Gian turned away from Jet.
"But that means..." Gian said trailing off. It was his dream of coarse. It was something he always wanted to do. Not really in the same place but close enough. "Jet...can I at least have my finale? Tomorrow? After that I'll pack up and we'll get out of here.." Jet nodded and walked over to him. He put his hand on his shoulder.
"Alright, thanks for understanding." With that said, Jet walked out of the room and closed the door. Gian looked over at his trench coat and fedora which both hung on a coat hanger. He shook his head and sighed.
*~~~~~~~*
"I'm guessing he wasn't that thrilled." Jet said at the small dinner space. Spike was chomping down at the food and looked over at Jet.
"Hey c'mon, the kid was living in a dream world." Jet shook his head and looked away from Spike.
"Damn Spike, chew your food." Spike shrugged and kept eating. Faye picked at her food.
"Jet, with that. He seemed so much happier. I mean couldn't we just live here or something?" Faye asked. Spike almost choked on his food as he fell to the floor. Jet blinked.
"Faye, maybe you don't remember what we do. We're Bounty Hunters. Which means the bounties are going to be all over the place. Not just one." Jet said. Just then Gian walked into room with two small suitcases.
"Hey Gian! Dinner's ready!" Jet called to him. Gian only shook his head and walked over to his little spot. He then walked away to walk around.
"Man, I only hope he doesn't get worse than this." Jet replied. After the dinner everyone returned to their bored positions. Spike on the couch in the living room. Jet in the cock pit. And Faye on the stairs. She walked down the stairs and spotted something in Gian's corner. She looked around to make sure nobody was looking. She dug into it and spotted something. She smiled and took it out. It was a songbook and Gian's song was highlighted. She hugged the book and tip toed away with a smile.
*~~~~~~~*
"Where's Faye?" Gian asked as he adjusted his black bow tie.
"She said she had pressing business or something." Spike said, a bit unsure. Jet nodded and shrugged. "Well, we'll both be outside in the audience." Spike said leaving Gian's dressing room.
"Yea, so break a leg Old Blue Eyes." Jet said with a smile. Gian nodded as he shut the door. He made sure he was in tip top shape. He then heard people clapping. It must be his turn to go up already. He walked out of his dressing room, and there, was something he didn't even expect in a million years. There, standing and starting to sing in a sparkling red dress, fancy earrings and make up, was Faye Valentine. She started to sing, when she did, he never expected her to sound so good. He blinked and realized what she was doing. A certain act that made him smile.
Faye: When somebody loves you, it's no good or less he loves you. All the way...happy to be near you when you need someone to cheer you...all the way.
Gian smiled and walked onto the stage. He stood next to her and whispered 'Thank you' to her. She only winked back in response.
Gian: Taller than the tallest tree is, that's how it's got to feel...Deeper than the deep blue sea is...that's how deep it goes, if it's real.
Faye: When somebody needs you, it's no good or less he needs you..
Gian: When somebody needs you, it's no good or less, she needs you..
Faye: All, the way. And throooouuugh the yeeeaaaaars. For all those years.
Gian: Through the good or lean years and for all those in between years.
Gian: Come what may.
Faye: Come what may.
Gian/Faye: Who knows, where the road will lead us.
Gian: Only a fool would say..
Faye: Only a fool would say..
Gian looked over at Faye. Knowing the song was going to end any minute. He had to admit. Faye was a pretty good singer. Faye on the other hand, couldn't believe she agreed with herself to actually do this. Somehow, she was glad. She looked over at him. He seemed to be looking at her. The end was near.
Gian: But if you let me love you..
Faye: It's for sure I'm gonna love you. All the way.
Gian: All, the way.
Faye: Taller, than the tallest tree is. That's how it's got to feel.
Gian: Deeper than the deep blue see is...
Faye: That's how deep it goes, if it's real..
Gian: And when somebody needs you, it's no good or less she needs you.. Faye: When somebooooodyyyyy...
Gian/Faye: All, the way. Throught the good or lean years, and for all those in between years.
Gian: Come what may..
Faye: Come what may.
Gian/Faye: Who knows, where the road will lead us.
Faye: Only a fool would say..
Gian: But if you let me love you.
Faye: It's for sure I'm gonna love you.
Faye/Gian: All the way.
Gian: Aaaaall theee waaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyy..
Faye: I'm gonna love you all the way..
After it was over Gian and Faye still hadn't stop looking at each other. Suddenly as they heard claps, the looked forward and remembered there was an audience. Everyone was clapping and they gladly bowed down.
*~~~~~~~*
"Sir, I'd like to resign." Gian said a little down about it. The manager looked up to see Gian in his tuxedo with Faye next to him in the red dress. The manager sighed a bit.
"I somehow knew it was to good to be true. Well then, go ahead. Keep the tuxedo as a memento of your times here." The manager said. Gian nodded and headed towards the door with Faye.
"Wait!" Gian turned around to see what the manager wanted. "I didn't catch your partner's name. We're going to hang your names at the top of the stage, so everyone will remember you." The manager said with a smile. Gian looked over at Faye. She smiled.
"Nancy. Nancy Sinatra." Gian looked at her with a bit of surprise. After the manager let them go, they walked to the exit of the casino. Spike and Jet followed.
"Faye...Nancy Sinatra was.." Gian's mouth was met with Faye's finger.
"His wife. I know." Gian blinked in disbelief yet again. Spike rolled his eyes and lit a smoke. Jet couldn't help but chuckle. Gian hadn't quite soaked it all in but Faye seemed to not mind.
"Excuse me! Mr. Sinatra! Can we take a picture of you and your lovely wife?" A man asked with a camera. Gian blushed at the mention of him with a wife.
"Come on honey, let's get a picture!" Faye said with a smile. Gian smiled, still blushing a bit and nodded. Faye put her arms around him. Gian put an arm around her also as they got their picture taken.
*~~~~~~~*
This story is deticated to Francis Albert Sinatra, Ol' Blue Eyes.
Frank Sinatra
December 12, 1915 - May 14 1998