Chapter 3- Follow the leader
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Ty ran down the alley, huffing and puffing. "Damn," he jumped over a fence, and caught his belt on it.
"I'm sticking to celery." He mumbled, as Lenny came happily walking towards him. He was licking an ice cream bar.
Ty looked at him, "You've got to be kidding me." He sighed, and called out to him.
"Yo Larry!" Lenny stopped dead, crouched down some, and held onto the ice cream stick, firmly.
"Yeah! You!" Ty finally managed to get his belt off the fence, cursed, and walked over to him.
Lenny started walking backwards, "Eat me!" Ty stared in awe at the kid, as the ice cream was thrown into his face.
"Ah! Come on! I'll buy you cookies!" He yelled, feeling stupid, but, maybe it would work.
"Larry?" Ty started pouting, as Lenny ran around the corner.
Ty sighed, and looked down at the ice cream on his shirt. He picked up what was left on the stick and, started eating it.
Bosco's eyes shot open, "No school! I refuse!" Sully smacked his forehead, "Idiot, run, now." He told him, as Ty slowly made his way towards them, still eating the treat.
Sully stared at him, "What, is that?" he stood up, as Bosco struggled to get up off the ground, himself.
Ty looked up from the bar, at Sully, innocently, "Double fudge-"
Sully hissed, "Moron!" He walked past him, "Where's the kid! The stupid donut- the kid!" he asked, as Bosco looked at Ty, "You look funny," He laughed, and fell against the building.
Faith groaned, "Sully! He was barely a cop before, now look! This is my partner!" she argued, jerking Bosco's head back and forth with her hand.
Bosco laughed, "You have a mustache." Faith gave him an evil look.
Sully shrugged, "Is there really a difference?" He asked, glancing at Bosco, then, back at Faith.
Faith puffed, "He could run before." She noticed, as Bosco stumbled up to Ty.
"Can I have some?" he asked, looking at the ice cream.
Ty took the ice cream out of Bosco's view, "Mine. Get your own." He hissed, and stalked off towards his and Sully's car.
Bosco shrugged, "See if I care! I've got donuts!" he stuck his tongue out, and got back into the car.
Faith looked at him, then, at Sully, "You get him, I get Davis." She said, not waiting for an answer, before getting into the other car, with Ty.
Sully shook his head, and slammed the door.
Bosco looked sideways at him, "Think that worked?" He asked, waving at Ty out the window.
Sully shoved the gear shift in place, and growled, "You piss me off, you know that?"
Bosco grinned, "That's what I'm here for Pimp Daddy."
They came to the park, where there was a man threatening suicide.
"These are always fun." Bosco said cheerfully, as he got out of the car, and jogged up to Ty and Faith.
"What this time? Daddy and mommy wouldn't get him something.I drank too much.my dog left me?" He asked, squinting his eyes to see the guy.
Faith sighed, "Lenny. He says he'll kill himself, and Lana, if we don't give him what he wants." She said quietly, kicking the ground.
Bosco looked at her, "So, give the moron what he wants. I can get back to my evidence then."
Sully shoved past him, "How can you think of food, when someone is putting a gun to their head?"
Bosco shrugged, "Not my problem." He saw Sully's face, "Look, you're the one who wanted to solve things, give to charity. Me, I want some donuts, maybe a crack-head to chase after..I'm good to go."
Ty laughed, "I wonder if he's got any more ice cream."
A negotiator walked up the Lenny, bulletproof vest on, trying to talk some sense into him.
Bosco groaned, "Come on! Even Sully is faster than this idiot." Sully hissed.
"Pimp Daddy, go show him some moves." Ty smiled, "Yeah, show him how to stop short." Faith shook her head, and walked away from them.
Lenny was crying now, "I want my mom!"
Bosco cringed, "Eh, this is getting ugly. Who wants to order a pizza?" he asked, and got smacked. "What? Just asking. Damn."
Ty sat on a bench, "How old is that Stacy girl?" He asked. Bosco shrugged, "Sixteen. Something like that. She's hot, though."
Faith gagged, "Boz, she's half your age!"
Bosco gave her a confused look, "What? I cant say a girl's hot?"
Sully shifted in his spot, "No."
"You're telling me if a woman, uh, lets say, fifty five, comes by here, you wouldn't make a comment?" Bosco looked at Sully for an answer.
"That's different." He told him.
Bosco puffed, "How the hell is that different? She'd be at least, three years older than you-" Ty started laughing, as Sully shot him an angry look, "I'm forty five, you moron."
"Seriously?"
"Yeah, Boz, I'm forty five." He shook his head.
Lenny started screaming, "I want my mom! Get my mom!"
The negotiator sighed, and nodded at one of the other officers.
Bosco tapped his foot, "I should've ordered the pizza."
**This is for fun, obviously. If you take it seriously, you're even more messed up than I am, writing it. Cheers!**
Disclaimer-I don't own, I just over use. Read on
Ty ran down the alley, huffing and puffing. "Damn," he jumped over a fence, and caught his belt on it.
"I'm sticking to celery." He mumbled, as Lenny came happily walking towards him. He was licking an ice cream bar.
Ty looked at him, "You've got to be kidding me." He sighed, and called out to him.
"Yo Larry!" Lenny stopped dead, crouched down some, and held onto the ice cream stick, firmly.
"Yeah! You!" Ty finally managed to get his belt off the fence, cursed, and walked over to him.
Lenny started walking backwards, "Eat me!" Ty stared in awe at the kid, as the ice cream was thrown into his face.
"Ah! Come on! I'll buy you cookies!" He yelled, feeling stupid, but, maybe it would work.
"Larry?" Ty started pouting, as Lenny ran around the corner.
Ty sighed, and looked down at the ice cream on his shirt. He picked up what was left on the stick and, started eating it.
Bosco's eyes shot open, "No school! I refuse!" Sully smacked his forehead, "Idiot, run, now." He told him, as Ty slowly made his way towards them, still eating the treat.
Sully stared at him, "What, is that?" he stood up, as Bosco struggled to get up off the ground, himself.
Ty looked up from the bar, at Sully, innocently, "Double fudge-"
Sully hissed, "Moron!" He walked past him, "Where's the kid! The stupid donut- the kid!" he asked, as Bosco looked at Ty, "You look funny," He laughed, and fell against the building.
Faith groaned, "Sully! He was barely a cop before, now look! This is my partner!" she argued, jerking Bosco's head back and forth with her hand.
Bosco laughed, "You have a mustache." Faith gave him an evil look.
Sully shrugged, "Is there really a difference?" He asked, glancing at Bosco, then, back at Faith.
Faith puffed, "He could run before." She noticed, as Bosco stumbled up to Ty.
"Can I have some?" he asked, looking at the ice cream.
Ty took the ice cream out of Bosco's view, "Mine. Get your own." He hissed, and stalked off towards his and Sully's car.
Bosco shrugged, "See if I care! I've got donuts!" he stuck his tongue out, and got back into the car.
Faith looked at him, then, at Sully, "You get him, I get Davis." She said, not waiting for an answer, before getting into the other car, with Ty.
Sully shook his head, and slammed the door.
Bosco looked sideways at him, "Think that worked?" He asked, waving at Ty out the window.
Sully shoved the gear shift in place, and growled, "You piss me off, you know that?"
Bosco grinned, "That's what I'm here for Pimp Daddy."
They came to the park, where there was a man threatening suicide.
"These are always fun." Bosco said cheerfully, as he got out of the car, and jogged up to Ty and Faith.
"What this time? Daddy and mommy wouldn't get him something.I drank too much.my dog left me?" He asked, squinting his eyes to see the guy.
Faith sighed, "Lenny. He says he'll kill himself, and Lana, if we don't give him what he wants." She said quietly, kicking the ground.
Bosco looked at her, "So, give the moron what he wants. I can get back to my evidence then."
Sully shoved past him, "How can you think of food, when someone is putting a gun to their head?"
Bosco shrugged, "Not my problem." He saw Sully's face, "Look, you're the one who wanted to solve things, give to charity. Me, I want some donuts, maybe a crack-head to chase after..I'm good to go."
Ty laughed, "I wonder if he's got any more ice cream."
A negotiator walked up the Lenny, bulletproof vest on, trying to talk some sense into him.
Bosco groaned, "Come on! Even Sully is faster than this idiot." Sully hissed.
"Pimp Daddy, go show him some moves." Ty smiled, "Yeah, show him how to stop short." Faith shook her head, and walked away from them.
Lenny was crying now, "I want my mom!"
Bosco cringed, "Eh, this is getting ugly. Who wants to order a pizza?" he asked, and got smacked. "What? Just asking. Damn."
Ty sat on a bench, "How old is that Stacy girl?" He asked. Bosco shrugged, "Sixteen. Something like that. She's hot, though."
Faith gagged, "Boz, she's half your age!"
Bosco gave her a confused look, "What? I cant say a girl's hot?"
Sully shifted in his spot, "No."
"You're telling me if a woman, uh, lets say, fifty five, comes by here, you wouldn't make a comment?" Bosco looked at Sully for an answer.
"That's different." He told him.
Bosco puffed, "How the hell is that different? She'd be at least, three years older than you-" Ty started laughing, as Sully shot him an angry look, "I'm forty five, you moron."
"Seriously?"
"Yeah, Boz, I'm forty five." He shook his head.
Lenny started screaming, "I want my mom! Get my mom!"
The negotiator sighed, and nodded at one of the other officers.
Bosco tapped his foot, "I should've ordered the pizza."
**This is for fun, obviously. If you take it seriously, you're even more messed up than I am, writing it. Cheers!**
