Disclaimer: I don't own Charlie's Angels or its characters. Nor do I own the Getty Museum.

VIII
Meeting Norris
Anthony and Dylan

He pulled on the jacket of his suit as Dylan ran from the closet and into the bathroom. They had both woken up later then they had wanted; and now they had to hurry to get to the Getty on time.

"Anthony," Dylan called from the bathroom. "Come here and I'll help you with your contact lens."

He walked into the bathroom where Dylan was putting in her second contact. "What about your hair?" he asked, seeing that her hair was still loose around her shoulders.

"After I put your contact and help you with your wig," Dylan said absent mindedly. She took Anthony's green contact out of its case and put some solution on it. "Luckily Alex knows how t mix a solution so the contacts won't dry out," she said as Anthony took the lens and placed it on his left eye.

He blinked a few times to get used to the lens covering his eye. When he got accustomed to it, he looked at the mirror and was surprised to see the way his eyes looked.

"I think they look great," Dylan said, looking at him in the mirror.

Anthony turned to her and kissed her softly on the lips.

"Okay," Dylan said, smiling, when he pulled back from her. Slick back your hair and then I'll help you with the wig."

It took only ten minutes for Anthony to gel his hair and then put the wig on.

With Anthony finished, Dylan quickly put her hair up and placed the wig on her head.

Dylan

We managed to get to the parking structure at the Getty right at nine- thirty. I parked my car and then Anthony and I hurried to the third level.

"Hey, just in time you guys," Natalie said to us as we got into the back seat of Alex's car.

"You're lucky we got here on time Alex," I said when Anthony shut the car door. "Traffic was a bitch."

"Okay, I've got our mikes and ear pieces here," Alex then said as if she hadn't even heard me talk. "Now Dylan, you'll have to get Norris' attention by making the gesture that Ice addicts make."

"What's that?" I asked.

"It's just a quick rub of the index finger and thumb," Alex said, showing me.

"Shouldn't Anthony do it too?" I asked, copying the motion a couple of times.

"Yeah, he should Alex," Natalie said as she took off her coat. "That way Norris will talk to both of them."

"Okay, okay," Alex said. "Now before we go, is everyone clear on what they're going to do?"

"Yes," Natalie, Anthony and I all said in one voice.

"Then let's go," Alex said.

With that we all got out of the car and walked out of the building.

Anthony

They had been walking through building two for an hour and a half, and they hadn't seen Norris yet.

"What if he doesn't show up?" Dylan murmured.

"Then we'll have to try Plan B," Alex answered. "In the meantime, keep acting like you guys are a married couple okay."

Dylan looked at Anthony and rolled her eyes. Then she said, "Come on, let's keep walking."

Anthony nodded and put his arm around her waist and led her down the hallway to another room of paintings.

"Guys, the bird's come back to nest," Natalie said in their ear pieces. "Just passed me, talking about going to the snack cart in the courtyard."

"We're gone," Dylan said into her mike. She then took Anthony's hand and they left the building, walking into the courtyard.

Dylan

Anthony and I were standing in line at the snack cart; Norris was right ahead of us. I realized something and tapped out a message in morose code on Anthony's palm. "I'll mention Ice out loud since he won't see us do the movement with our fingers," I tapped.

He nodded slightly and then spoke. "What do you want?"

"I told you that I wanted some Ice," I said to him exasperatingly.

"But I told you that I don't know where to get it here," Anthony said a little angrily.

I looked at Norris, he seemed to hear us, but before I could reply to Anthony, he went to a cash register and got a coffee. When another cash register was free, Anthony and I walked over to it and I ordered two coffees for us.

When we got our drinks, we left the cart and were about to get cream and sugar when Norris stepped up to us.

"I couldn't help but overhear you talking in line," he said, smiling at us. "Are you looking for a place to purchase the drug 'Black Ice?'?"

"Do you have some?" I asked eagerly, rubbing my index finger and thumb quickly.

"Come with me, we need a little more privacy," Norris said. He turned and walked across the courtyard, going down some steps towards the gardens next to building three.

As we walked along the paths of the garden next to a waterfall, Norris introduced himself as J.Y.

"Most people just call me Jay," he told us.

"I'm Billy O'Kelly and this is my wife, Velma," Anthony said.

"Nice to meet you both," Norris said. "Now about the 'Black Ice,' I can get you into a party where the stuff will be sold." He reached into his jacket and pulled out two tickets, handing them to Anthony.

I looked down at the tickets and said, "A costume party in the middle of November?"

"It's better than not having one at all Mrs. O'Kelly," Norris said, smiling at me.

I was a little disturbed by the way he was looking at me, but I forced myself to smile and nod my head.

"I hope to see you both there and don't forget to bring your money," Norris said. He picked an ugly looking yellow flower from the bush next to him and handed it to me saying, "Good bye Mrs. O'Kelly, Mr. O'Kelly." With that, he turned and left the gardens.

"Looks like we're going to a party guys," I said into my mike, tossing the flower aside.

"Meet back at my car so we can get everything ready," Alex replied.

"See you there," I said, then I took Anthony's hand and we walked out of the garden and then over to the trolley.