(Dialogue between Cat and various characters)
"Taxi!"
"Afternoon, miss. Where ya headed?"
"1701 Dunbridge."
"On it."
"And please hurry. I've got a three o'clock appointment."
"I'll have ya there in a jiffy."
"Thank you very much, sir."
"You're American?"
"Um, yes, sir."
"Me too. 'M just in London until I have enough money to send to my family back in Chicago."
"Oh?"
"Yeah, a guy gotta do what a guy gotta do."
"..."
"We're here, miss."
"Ah. Thank you, um..."
"Jack. M'name's Jack."
"Okay, Jack, I'm Jessie. Pleased to meet you."
"Listen, Jessie, I'm a pretty decent people reader, but you can tell me if I'm wrong. I think you're a sweet, genuinely kind person who just has some problems in life right now."
"You're absolutely right."
"Well, Jessie, any time you need a listenin' ear or a set a wheels, you just give me a call, hear? Here's my card."
"Yes, sir."
"Nah, none a that sir business."
"Right. Sorry, Jack."
"Ah, that's all right. Run along now or you'll be late."
"Thanks, Jack."
"A pleasure."
"Um, excuse me, ma'am? Are you Dr. Carson's receptionist?"
"Why, yes I am."
"I've got a three o'clock appointment with the doctor."
"Ah, you must be Jessie Worth! Lovely name."
"Thank you, ma'am."
"Her office is right through those doors there, up the stairs and it's the first on the left. She's expecting you."
*A/N*
DUN DUN DUN.....
Also: for the life of me I can't think of who should play Jack! Please comment with suggestions <3
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