INTERVIEW WITH ROBERT ESTEVEZ BROWN
TERRY: Do you know why you're here, Bobby?
BOBBY: It isn't mine! I swear!
TERRY: Are you talking about the weed I found on you or the pot plants I found in your room?
BOBBY: I... Never saw it! It's not mine!
TERRY: Whose is it, then?
BOBBY: It's a conspiracy! Someone forged the evidence!
TERRY: So, you're saying someone grew marijuana plants in your room, without your knowledge, in the hopes an officer would come by some day, find out, and get you arrested for that?
BOBBY: That's a great theory!
TERRY: It's a terrible theory. You have beautiful eyes, you know?
BOBBY: Huh?
TERRY: Your eyes will be a major success where you're going.
BOBBY: Wh-Where I am going?! Where am I going?
TERRY: Jail, dude.
BOBBY: No! No way! I need a lawyer!
TERRY: Look at where we are.
BOBBY: Oh, we're at this very nice and very deserted warehouse.
TERRY: Exactly. And do you know how many lawyers come to warehouses like this one?
BOBBY: Very bad lawyers?
TERRY: Not even those, Bobby.
BOBBY: Oh, my God. So I'm gonna became the next Miss Congeniality in jail? Is that it?
TERRY: Well, there's a way... We can make a deal... I need some information...
BOBBY: Any deal, any information, anything!
TERRY: Well, I know you're not supposed to tell anyone, but I need to know your sister's whereabouts. I know you don't wanna tell me, but–
BOBBY: She's at La Burdo-something avenue, in Paris! I have the address! If you just let me check out my cell, I can–Ouch!
[Someone hits Bobby on the head. Well deserved, this author believes.]
FANNY: You little traitor! How could you give out your sister's location like that?
TERRY: But, I thought that's what you wanted, Fanny!
BOBBY: Fanny?! What... Why... Dude!
FANNY: Yes, Terry, that's exactly what I wanted, but you could be anyone! He couldn't have known you were with me!
BOBBY: So, you're with this scary dude? Does it mean I'm not going to be Miss Congeniality in a jail somewhere?
FANNY: Shut up, Bobby!
TERRY: What do we do now?
FANNY: We're going to Paris.
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