A/N: Author: I can't think of anything to put here.
Editor: Of course not, I do all the heavy lifting.
Disclaimer: We don't own anything kind of an obvious thing I would be rolling in the big bucks which I'm not so yeah enjoy
NEXT MORNING
Kelsey walks out of her room to see Sheldon/David standing with his back to her. She walks out and looks around the room.
Kelsey: Did you clean?
David: (A shocked look on his face) Yea, I wanted to surprise you.
Kelsey: It's nice thank you. You know what? I'm going to fix us some breakfast.
David: Thank you.
(He then excuses himself to the bathroom.)
David:(Looking into the bathroom mirror) Sheldon, Really? You took control. We had an agreement.
Sheldon: Yea, I was going to leave, but I don't know how to ride the bike.I also don't know where we are so I just decided to clean. Trying to make a little order into this chaos you created.
David: I created!? I didn't create this. Do you want me to be in control? Yes or no!
Sheldon: Yes.
David: Well, it's getting harder to stay in control, and you doing stunts like this does not help the situation. We need to come to another solution to this situation because the alcohol is not helping me keep control any longer. Maybe we should try something a little harder.
Sheldon: Like what?
David: We are probably going to have to use the pills.
Sheldon: Are you an idiot? Wait, you are created from my mind so, no you're not.
David: I am thinking that one dose will be enough for me to stay in control way longer than a week.
Sheldon: That narcotic is highly addictive. So you may try it once, but then we both are hooked.
David: I'm asking you to trust me on this. Think of all the times you didn't trust me and it landed us in a bad situation.
Sheldon: Okay.
David: Let's do what we came into this town to do.
Sheldon: But do we have to call him? He's kind of crazy.
David: Well look where we met him he stole the most of the pills we need.
(As Sheldon mumbles away to silence David/Sheldon walks out of the bathroom. He walks up to his bag that is laying on the couch that is in the living room. He opens it up and pulls out a cell phone. He walks outside on to the porch and down the steps and sits on the back of his bike. His back toward the handle bars. Scrolling through the phone he finds the number he wants and hits send.)
Voice: This better be good.
David: Tdom, this is David.
Tdom: David… David? Sheldon David? Like nutcase?
David: Yes, That David.
Tdom: So… Sheldon couldn't keep control?
David: No, actually I can't keep control.
Tdom: O… so you're trying to cancel him out? Just like I canceled out sweet little Jimmy.
David: Actually Sheldon had me take control. He wants to lay low for a while.
Tdom: So, you want the pills?
David: I just need enough to keep control for a while.
Tdom: So, where are you?
David: I am in the town that I heard you were in.
Tdom: Bedias?
David: Yea man.
Tdom: Ok let's meet as soon as we can. In about 15 minutes at the Bedias Café?
David: Yea, I can do that.
(They hang up the phone and David/Sheldon walks back into the house and enters the kitchen where Kelsey is fixing breakfast.)
David: Sorry, I need to take a rain check on the breakfast. Thereason I'm in town just called and I need to leave.
Kelsey: Sure, that is ok. I haven't gotten much done yet.
15 MINUTES GIVE OR TAKE
(Sheldon pulls into the parking lot of the cafe, he's wearing a backpack. He parks his bike, kills the ignition, and gets off heading inside. As he looks across the building eyeing all the customers he spots Tdom, who is easily recognized with his dirty wife beater on. He also has ripped blue jeans steel toed boots with the steel actually showing. He looks as if he hasn't had a hair cut in a couple of years with large mutton chops that should only be seen in a sixties movies. David/Sheldon walks up to his table.)
Tdom: David? Or should I say Sheldon?
David: It's David.
Tdom: So, what's been happening with my two favorite nuts-case?
David: You're one to talk. I didn't come here for chit chat.
Tdom: Well, I did. I'm just trying to catch up. See, I read some interesting articles on our friend
Sheldon. Seems like he'is a well-known physicist .
David: I don't believe that.
Tdom: That Sheldon is a physicist?
David: No; that you read.
Tdom: That's cold. You know I am dyslexic. Why do you have to bring that stuff up?
David: I'm sorry. That was harsh.
Tdom: Anyway,I thought about black mailing him. I assumed he would make a lot of money, but nah yeah you live in California. I really hate California, and I hate traveling even more.
David: Are we going to sit here and chit chat all day, or are we going to take care of business.
Tdom: So, is that my backpack that I left at your mother's house?
David: Yep, this is the backpack you left at my mother's house. She said she had a good time.
(He hands Tdom the bag. Tdom pulls out a Bible from beside him.)
Tdom: You should really read Psalm 117:3.
(He opens the Bible discreetly and notices the bag of pills in an hollowed out space.)
David: You know this is messed up right?
Tdom: I thought you were an atheist.
David: Sheldon is the atheist. I have my own opinions on things. Well this was fun.
(He gets up and walks out. He gets on his bike, cranks it and speeds out of the parking lot. As he is riding he never realizes that he is being followed by Tdom. He follows him all the way to Kelsey's house.)
Tdom: I'll see you tonight.
