The Next Day-Tuesday
At a House
Man: Will you tell?
Woman: No. No. Please.
Man: Will you tell?!
Woman: No.
At BPD-Cafe
Stanley: This is all your fault.
Angela: I'm sorry, Mr.Stanley. I never expected so many customers.
Stanley: Yeah? You and your menu additions are making my life hell Rizzoli.
Jane walks in.
Jane: Hey, hey, hey, zip it. And it's Mrs.Rizzoli to you, Stanley.
Angela: You gave me too much.
Jane: No, that's-that's okay. That's for you.
Angela: Thank you.
At a Table
Jane: Why'd she have to make bunnies?
Rondo: Mnh-mnh. I like them bunnies. Taste better when they got a shape. Mmm.
Jane: You know what? Take these, too.
Rondo: You sure?
Jane: Yeah.
Rondo: 'Cause I don't want you losing any more weight. You know, I like my Detectives with a little meat on them.
Stanley: Rizzoli, get over here.
We're too busy for table service.
Angela: I was just getting a to-go container for this gentleman.
Rondo: You heard that? Gentleman.
Angela: Rondo, hurry.
Jane: You've been giving free food to Rondo, and that's why the sandwiches cost 12 bucks.
Angela: I take it out of my tip money, Detective. That man's been through a lot. Leave him alone.
Maura's phone vibrates.
Maura: Oh. We got a murder.
Jane: You gonna run to the crime scene?
Maura: Five minutes.
Jane: Three. And then you better be in that car with Korsak, Frost, Nina and Frankie.
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Rizzles Story
FanfictionMaura Isles and Arizona Robbins are best friends. They are both in their Senior Year of high school. They are driving around after school one day and see a girl about their age walking on the side of the road in dirty clothes. Read to see what they...
