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Hurry…hurry god this will never work! How did I get mixed up into this? Why do I even ask I know why…she makes me go through hoops and sadly enough I enjoy it I think.
"Ok do you think you can fill me in on what we're doing here?" he said.
"You have to be patient…I promised you I would help and that's what I'm doing if you'll let me Woody," she said without looking at him.
The truth was he was in trouble because of her. This time she felt really bad and wanted to help him.
"Woody just relax I know what I'm doing ok, we'll get them just hold still."
They had been staking out a group of men for the past couple of hours now.
"Christ Jordan, this will never work! You really think they'll hand us what we want on a silver platter? Don't hold your breath ok."
"Jeez, I know it sucks to be you right now but just wait ok, patience is a virtue you know."
"Sadly I do know yes," he looked at her knowing she wouldn't look him straight in the eye after that comment.
"There did you see that? He put something in his trunk, I don't think I have to tell you what, she said turning to him and giving him a big smile."
"You really think he's that dumb? Come on he just barely got away with murder, are you expecting me to believe he just did it again?"
"Well this is the part where you go running around flashing your badge and find out farm boy."
"Jordan, you know sometimes you can just drive me nuts, but then you go right ahead and remind me why I liked you in the first place," he said before he flipped out his phone and called the PD for back up.