I thought I should write something a little more fun. How about the four lads.........aside from their professional singing career, works with the cops in salving various cases. Sounds like a lot of fun to write! I'll give it a shot!
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(I love Paul's baby face!)
It had been a week since the whole ordeal. The four lads had just finished the music for All my Lovin'. Now, John and Paul were moving on to a new song that George had already gotten started on entitled Don't Bother Me.
One at a time, they arrived at the precinct. They had taken a few days off from the studio after finishing Paul's song.
George was the first to walk in. He had a cup of coffee and a donut in his mouth as we walked in. He walked up to his desk and sat down, taking his donut from his mouth and placing it on a napkin. Then, he set his coffee down.
George started looking through files that had been placed on his desk the night before. He opened the first one.
Name: Robert Collins
Age: 36
Notes: bank robber. Killed on scene. Had a daughter, 6 years of age. Claimed he was doing it for a good cause.
Autopsy report: one gunshot to the head. Apparent suicide.
George shook his head. Then, he went to the second file.
Name: Daniel Riviera
Age: 22
Notes: Drug Dealer. Ran from police. Killed in shootout.
Autopsy report: two gunshot wounds to the chest. One bullet entered his heart. A couple cocaine bags were found in his pockets.
Paul walked in and snapped George out of his thoughts. "Whatcha reading there?"
"Don't ask me. I found these on me desk already. Looks like some cases already solved, thank goodness. Maybe I'll be lucky enough that there'll be one that wasn't solved."
"There looks to be at least 10 files there. Wanna go through all of them?"
"Not really. But if there's nothing to do, then I will."
"Very well. Do what ye will. Paul walked up to George's desk and took a piece of donut from him and walked off.
"If we weren't here, I'd kill ye for that."
"Get in line behind John."
"You got on his nerves again?"
"Sorta. Yesterday after you and Ringo left here. Once we stepped a foot outside, I ended up on the concrete right beside my car. I found him wrestling with me. I don't want it repeated again."
Ringo was the third to walk in. "Ey everyone. The Starr has arrived."
"You are no star Ritch."
"Ey! I thought I was."
"You are. Don't listen to Geo. Every one of us are stars."
Ringo nodded. "Is John here yet?"
"No. He's running late again."
Paul face paulmed. (😂😂 see what I did there?) "I'm going to his house to wake him up..........again."
Theres going to be another blowup from Paul! Be prepared
