Chapter 8
The Next Part Of The Plan
"Hey, long time, no see.", Sam greeted.
"Yeah, well I try to dodge this place as much as possible.", Fox replied.
"I see your point.", Sam replied.
"Is Julian here ?", Fox asked.
"No, he and Ms. Hotchkiss went out early this morning.", Sam explained.
"Oh, I see, pops is still letting that money grubbing heifer live here ?", Fox replied.
Sam laughed, "Yeah, I can't stand her, she act like I'm her personal slave."
"Well tell her off.", Fox stated.
"And, get fired, no thank you.", Sam replied.
"I doubt it, pops is greatly faun of you, besides you don't work for Becky, you work for the Cranes, and Rebecca isn't a Crane.", Fox replied.
"Yet?", Sam added. "Lord only knows what that woman would do to become Mrs. Julian Crane."
"True.", Fox replied.
"Oh, I almost forgot, Rebecca's decorating the mansion, this year for Christmas.", Sam replied. "Just wait to you see the decorations." She walked over to the box, Fox followed.
"A White Christmas tree, blue and red lights, yellow and pink, pink garland and fruit ornaments.", Sam exclaimed with a smile.
"Christmas, with Bozo The Clown.", Fox replied cause am to go in a fit of laughter.
"More like Christmas in the Munchkin' Land.", Sam replied.
"And, I thought momsy had no since of style.", Fox replied.
"Rebecca definitely gives the word tacky a new meaning.", Sam replied.
"Enough about, Becky and her uh- great since of style.", Fox replied..
"Truce.", Sam replied.
"Are you, going home for Christmas or you staying here in the lovely town of Harmony ?", Fox asked.
"Staying, I'm never going back, I'm not wanted there, besides I heard Harmony's beautiful in the winter.", Sam replied.
"Yeah, it sure is, maybe you could invite your folks here ?", Fox suggested. "I'd really, like them, tell how great of a person there daughter is."
"I doubt, they care, my family hates me and I hate them.", Sam replied.
"Hate ?", Fox asked, she nodded. "Come on Sam I doubt they hate you, disapprove, recent, yeah, but hate, no."
"How do you know anything, you barely know me.", Sam said apparently angry.
"So, why don't you tell all this is to know about Samantha Jenkins ?", Fox suggested.
"No, thank you, I'm perfectly fine with the way things are now, if you don't know me you won't hurt me.", Sam replied.
"Hurt you ?", Fox repeated dumbfound. "How would I hurt you ?"
"Never mind, forget it, ok.", Sam exclaimed, getting up to walk away.
"No.", Fox replied grabbing her and turn her back to face him. "I want to get to know you, to be your friend."
"Don't bother, you won't like me, very much, I'm not a nice person.", Sam replied.
"Shouldn't you let me decide that for myself.", Fox replied. "Hell, a lot people say that about me."
"Why does a rich kid like you, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, give a damn about a poor little old,
chambermaid like myself ?", Sam asked.
"Because, everyone needs a friend.", Fox replied. "And, apparently you don't let yourself have any.", he continued. "So, Ms. Jenkins, what you say friends?"
"Friends.", Sam said hesitantly.
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"Finally.", Alistair exclaimed. "What made you finally decided to answer."
"Sorry, Alistair, I had some important business to take care of.", the man replied.
"More important than Theresa and Nicholas ?", Alistair asked in a harsh cold tone.
"No, but, just as.", the man replied.
"We'll get back to that later.", Alistair secretly vowed.
"Back to Theresa and Foxworth, I got an idea.", Alistair began waiting for his reaction.
"What would that be?", the man asked. 'What kind of sick twisted scheme have you came up with this time.'
"You need to make your presents know to night, at the Christmas Tree lighting.", Alistair explained.
"And, risk going back to jail, forget it.", the man replied.
"Don't second guess me, Ethan, I know what I'm doing.", Alistair replied. (A/N: Like it wasn't oblivious ?)
"I'm not, I'm just not going back to jail, I hate that rat infested place.", Ethan secretly vowed the night Alistair had helped him break out, to never no matter what the situation, to go back there.
"Relax, would you, all you got to do is explain to Ivy and the rest that I arranged for you to get psoriatic help, but doing so I had to get you out of the Harmony Correctional Facility, and the only was to fake your death and that you are humble sorry that you couldn't and didn't contact them sooner.", Alistair replied.
"Ok, but, I swear if I go back to…", Ethan began.
"Don't threat me.", Alistair warned.
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"Katherine ?", Alistair asked.
"Yes, grandfather.", Kat asked.
"I was just calling, to make sure you and Rachel will be at the tree light ceremony, tonight.", Alistair asked.
"Yes, the whole family is suppose to be attending.", Kat replied.
"Foxworth and Theresa too ?", Alistair asked.
"Yes, grandfather.", Kat replied.
"Good.", with that he hung up.
"Who, was that ?", Rachel asked coming in the room.
"Grandfather.", Kat replied.
"What did he want, what is he up to ?", Rachel asked.
"To see if we were going to the tree ceremony tonight, I don't know what he's up to but, I have a felling it involves Theresa and Fox.", Kat explained.
"Why ?", Rachel asked.
"Because, he made a special appoint to mention Fox and Theresa.", Kat replied.
Chapter 9 Spoilers: The Tree Light Ceremony What will happen ?
The Next Part Of The Plan
"Hey, long time, no see.", Sam greeted.
"Yeah, well I try to dodge this place as much as possible.", Fox replied.
"I see your point.", Sam replied.
"Is Julian here ?", Fox asked.
"No, he and Ms. Hotchkiss went out early this morning.", Sam explained.
"Oh, I see, pops is still letting that money grubbing heifer live here ?", Fox replied.
Sam laughed, "Yeah, I can't stand her, she act like I'm her personal slave."
"Well tell her off.", Fox stated.
"And, get fired, no thank you.", Sam replied.
"I doubt it, pops is greatly faun of you, besides you don't work for Becky, you work for the Cranes, and Rebecca isn't a Crane.", Fox replied.
"Yet?", Sam added. "Lord only knows what that woman would do to become Mrs. Julian Crane."
"True.", Fox replied.
"Oh, I almost forgot, Rebecca's decorating the mansion, this year for Christmas.", Sam replied. "Just wait to you see the decorations." She walked over to the box, Fox followed.
"A White Christmas tree, blue and red lights, yellow and pink, pink garland and fruit ornaments.", Sam exclaimed with a smile.
"Christmas, with Bozo The Clown.", Fox replied cause am to go in a fit of laughter.
"More like Christmas in the Munchkin' Land.", Sam replied.
"And, I thought momsy had no since of style.", Fox replied.
"Rebecca definitely gives the word tacky a new meaning.", Sam replied.
"Enough about, Becky and her uh- great since of style.", Fox replied..
"Truce.", Sam replied.
"Are you, going home for Christmas or you staying here in the lovely town of Harmony ?", Fox asked.
"Staying, I'm never going back, I'm not wanted there, besides I heard Harmony's beautiful in the winter.", Sam replied.
"Yeah, it sure is, maybe you could invite your folks here ?", Fox suggested. "I'd really, like them, tell how great of a person there daughter is."
"I doubt, they care, my family hates me and I hate them.", Sam replied.
"Hate ?", Fox asked, she nodded. "Come on Sam I doubt they hate you, disapprove, recent, yeah, but hate, no."
"How do you know anything, you barely know me.", Sam said apparently angry.
"So, why don't you tell all this is to know about Samantha Jenkins ?", Fox suggested.
"No, thank you, I'm perfectly fine with the way things are now, if you don't know me you won't hurt me.", Sam replied.
"Hurt you ?", Fox repeated dumbfound. "How would I hurt you ?"
"Never mind, forget it, ok.", Sam exclaimed, getting up to walk away.
"No.", Fox replied grabbing her and turn her back to face him. "I want to get to know you, to be your friend."
"Don't bother, you won't like me, very much, I'm not a nice person.", Sam replied.
"Shouldn't you let me decide that for myself.", Fox replied. "Hell, a lot people say that about me."
"Why does a rich kid like you, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, give a damn about a poor little old,
chambermaid like myself ?", Sam asked.
"Because, everyone needs a friend.", Fox replied. "And, apparently you don't let yourself have any.", he continued. "So, Ms. Jenkins, what you say friends?"
"Friends.", Sam said hesitantly.
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"Finally.", Alistair exclaimed. "What made you finally decided to answer."
"Sorry, Alistair, I had some important business to take care of.", the man replied.
"More important than Theresa and Nicholas ?", Alistair asked in a harsh cold tone.
"No, but, just as.", the man replied.
"We'll get back to that later.", Alistair secretly vowed.
"Back to Theresa and Foxworth, I got an idea.", Alistair began waiting for his reaction.
"What would that be?", the man asked. 'What kind of sick twisted scheme have you came up with this time.'
"You need to make your presents know to night, at the Christmas Tree lighting.", Alistair explained.
"And, risk going back to jail, forget it.", the man replied.
"Don't second guess me, Ethan, I know what I'm doing.", Alistair replied. (A/N: Like it wasn't oblivious ?)
"I'm not, I'm just not going back to jail, I hate that rat infested place.", Ethan secretly vowed the night Alistair had helped him break out, to never no matter what the situation, to go back there.
"Relax, would you, all you got to do is explain to Ivy and the rest that I arranged for you to get psoriatic help, but doing so I had to get you out of the Harmony Correctional Facility, and the only was to fake your death and that you are humble sorry that you couldn't and didn't contact them sooner.", Alistair replied.
"Ok, but, I swear if I go back to…", Ethan began.
"Don't threat me.", Alistair warned.
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"Katherine ?", Alistair asked.
"Yes, grandfather.", Kat asked.
"I was just calling, to make sure you and Rachel will be at the tree light ceremony, tonight.", Alistair asked.
"Yes, the whole family is suppose to be attending.", Kat replied.
"Foxworth and Theresa too ?", Alistair asked.
"Yes, grandfather.", Kat replied.
"Good.", with that he hung up.
"Who, was that ?", Rachel asked coming in the room.
"Grandfather.", Kat replied.
"What did he want, what is he up to ?", Rachel asked.
"To see if we were going to the tree ceremony tonight, I don't know what he's up to but, I have a felling it involves Theresa and Fox.", Kat explained.
"Why ?", Rachel asked.
"Because, he made a special appoint to mention Fox and Theresa.", Kat replied.
Chapter 9 Spoilers: The Tree Light Ceremony What will happen ?