"Peck's Not Just Another Pretty Face"
"Peck's Not Just Another Pretty Face"
by Ross7
Face pulled his car up beside his teammate's borrowed taxi and brought it to a screeching halt. "C'mon! Get in!"
Murdock exited the cab and vaulted into the Vette. "Where we goin?" he queried, as he settled back into the leather bucket seat beside his buddy. "I thought we were s'posed to stick with the suits."
"Plan A's a wash," Face informed him. "We've moved on to Plan B."
"Man, Plan A is always a wash!" Murdock groused. "We should just skip Plan A and go straight to Plan B, to begin with!"
"Ah-ah. But then, that would make Plan B…"
"…Plan A."
"A-And…"
"…a-and, Plan A is always a wash," Murdock finished, following his friend's brilliant, but bizarre, line of logic.
Face flashed his passenger a smug smile and tapped his right temple a few times.
The corners of Murdock's mouth turned up, somewhat. "So-o…What is Plan B?"
"The Colonel wants us to 'find' him a helicopter."
H.M.'s slight smile quickly graduated into a grin. The pilot would take a chopper over a taxi—anyday! "I lo-ove Plan B!"
