Now don' that car look a bit familiar?
The periwinkle Ford was as silent as a car could be as it slowly crawled to a stop in front of the old shack.
"Now 'is 'ere looks nice." Charlie said. Tim nodded.
"Perfect." Charlie pulled the car in gear and turned off the engine.
"Now, Tim, what we gonna do wi' tha' drug stuff?" Charlie asked. Tim pulled the bottles out of his pocket.
"Well, with the security in Atlanta, the government will be searching for it. So, we just lay low here in Hazzard for a while, and then we'll send a ransom note for it. We could get millions." Charlie smiled.
"I lik' it." They both stepped out of the car. Charlie stopped in front of the shack. "Uh, Tim, I been thinkin'." Tim stared, his eyes wide.
"You think?" He asked. Charlie nodded proudly. "Go on…" Tim said.
"Well, why don' we just keep that stuff ourselves 'fer a whil', then send a note t' the feds t' get cash 'fer it. We could get millions, 're maybe even thousands!" Tim stared. Charlie smiled proudly. Tim continued to stare. "Wha'?" Charlie asked.
"You are aware that I just said that?" Tim asked. Charlie thought a moment.
"You did? Well, I thou' it soun'ed familiar…" Tim put a hand to his forehead. Charlie still remained in that subconscious stare that was his thought (or lack thereof). Tim sighed and put a hand into his pocket and pulled out another bottle, a bottle of aspirin.
"Charlie, do you know what this is?" He shook the bottle. Charlie focused on the bottle.
"A bottle, Tim." He said proudly. Tim rolled his eyes.
"In the bottle!" he yelled.
"Is' an 'in the bottle'?" Charlie asked.
"NO!" Tim cried, "They're pills, you idiot! PILLS! MY HEADACE PILLS!" He stared into Charlie's eyes, his temperature rising. Charlie stared back like a hurt dog. Tim got a hold of his anger. "I'm sorry, Charlie." He said, calm, "I didn't mean to yell at you like that." Charlie smiled proudly.
"Y'all knows y' shouldn' yell at me li' tha'." He said. Tim put an arm around his shoulder, and the pair headed into the shack.
Y'know, I can understand why tha' man needs tha' many headache pills.
A/N: Thanks to eveyone for their reviews! I'm sorry to leave you hanging for the weekend but softball's starting up so the chapers might not be coming up quite as regularly. (They will get longer though) --wildthing
