Life on Mars

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"fine fine let's fire up the quat-cortina guv" said Drake and followed his DCI out to the Cortina. Then he remembered, oh right, my DCI is the craziest driver on this continent. One panicky ride later the Cortina was parked outside a plain-looking flat. Drake sucked nervously on a cigarette as he wondered what his guv would do.

[Crevan Fox]

''Shall we go get Vic Tyler then'' DCI Fox steps out the car and says to DI Drake ''Come on you nancy, nothing to worry bout''

(I remember watching this episode so i know what happens )

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The two cops knocked on the door, a plain looking woman opened the door. DI Drake asked for Vic and a young looking man came to the door
(we don't have to follow the episode exactly I was just throwing out Vics name)

[Crevan Fox]

DCI Fox ask's him ''There is two ways to handle this, Tell me where the Mortons are and we will leave or the other way is me and my college will take you down to the station and beat the crap out of you..Got it''

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DI Drake mouthed the words, no I won't. Vic said "come in officers" and led the two in. They all sat down at a coffee table and DCI crevan looked impatient. Drake looked at Vic and said, "we need to know all we can about the Mortons, a man is dead!"

[Crevan Fox]

DCI Fox leaned over and said ''What was your relationship with the victim, Vic?''

[serpington]

DI max drove up the main road and noticed something that made him smile and shake is head. he pulled over and moved so he was sitting in the door, he whistled across the street "hay Jones, your late for work!!"

[Halfeb]

Halfeb looked across at DI Max. His car had broken down, again. Stupid old rust bucket. He grabbed the coffee's he had bought for the team. It was his second day in the new position of DC, he did want to make a good impression, also, as the new guy, he was mostly getting coffee's yesterday too. He hoped in the car and passed a coffee to DI Max. "Thanks man. Did anyone notice I was late?" He asked DI Max, nervously.

[serpington]

"not really, we got a case back at the station. murder case down at the lake. well i better drop you off at the station." DI max said turning the car around and heading back to the station. "you know you need a better car, or at least take your to a good mechanic." he grabbed out a small business card and handed it to DC Jones. "just don't let them know your a cop, or we might not have to worry about you being late."

[Halfeb]

Halfeb wasn't really sure what Max ment by that but shrugged and put the card in his pocket and held ontot he coffee's tight. He didn't want them them spilling onto his lap, cause he would get burnt. And if that were to happen, he couldn't do anything about it. Especially sue the coffee shop cuase that would just be stupid, and surly get throw out of court. He smiled at DI Max, "Well, thats what I get for buying my fathers car."

[serpington]

"what model? it might have some great potential." DI max said turning the last corner "well looks like we're here. I'll see you in a bit, DCI's got me picking up druggies for a while. see ya round." he said after DC Jones had gotten out of the GT. "and thanks for the coffee." he said slowly driving off.

[Halfeb]

"VAZ Lada 1500/2103." He tells DI Max. He then hopped out of the car. DC Jones had to the coffee in his hands. He walked into the station and placed peoples coffees on thier respective tables. He then sat down at his desk where he saw exactly what he thought he would. Everyone else's paper work. He sighed and started filling out what he could.

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Vic Tyler looked hesitant and eventually replied "my business contact...James Green, I haven't heard from him since he and I went to the pub last night" Drake looked suspicious, "business contact? But you're just a small salesman!" Vic angrily replied "that doesn't mean I don't make contacts through business!"

[Sareen]

AFter returning from the crime scene she sits down and yawns, looking in her cup to see a half empty cup of cold coffee. Sighing she got up and poured the drink away before starting to make a fresh pot.

[Halfeb]

"DC Valentine." He said as he got to his feet, successfully knocking a pile of paperwork he had just finished sorting off his desk. He then hurryingly picked them all up and up them back on the table, "Sorry about my lateness today, car problems."