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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(John Lemon, Joj Parisol, Ringo Stone, and Paul McCharmley! Did I get it right?!)
John looked at George, then Paul, then George again. He filled up another shot of whiskey.
"Speak!!" Paul shouted.
"Okay fine." John said, then paused again before speaking. " Nothing. It's nothing. "
"John............." George growled. "What's the problem?"
After Paul realized they weren't getting anywhere with him, he reached over and grabbed the shot glass.
"Ey!! I wasn't done with that!"
"You are now."
John glared at both his friends before Paul spoke. "I know that look. Is it about yer father?"
"Maybe. Why?"
"I'm surprised you called him about dad issues. You usually phone me first. Now, what's the issue?"
"I called Geo because it involves him."
"But you haven't said a word about it since I got here!" George said, taking a seat next to John on the couch.
This time, Paul's voice went soft. "Tell us."
"Alfred was behind George's kidnapping."
" What? Yer putting us on. "
"I wouldn't joke about this. I'm being serious. He actually admitted it to me. I should've arrested him on the spot but I didn't. I let him go! Can I have my shot glass back? I'm kinda in a need for it."
Instead of Paul giving it back to him, George snatched it and drank whatever was left of it. John sighed. "Well, there goes my drink. Your welcome."
"I'll get ye another shot John."
George stood up and went to the liquor cabinet. "What are ye going to do now?" Paul asked.
John cleared his throat. "How do I know? My own father was behind George's disappearance. He knew it would completely ruin our relationship. Now, he really doesn't have a chance."
"So..........."
"That's what led me to drinking."
"Exactly how much have ye drank so far?"
"Lost count. I just needed something."
" looks like you had more than a little something. "
George came back with the whiskey John had been drinking out of. It was already a third empty. Then, John took it from him and poured another shot for himself. "Thanks dad." He muttered sarcastically.
After about 10 minutes, John was now completely splashed. At this very moment, he didn't care about anything.
Paul checked the time. "It's getting late. Me and Geo should head home."
"Time is it?" John asked.
"Almost 10pm. Get some sleep John. Let the alcohol out of yer system. Come on Geo. We'll check on him tomorrow."
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The next day.....................
All four of the boys regrouped downtown. Well, three of them.
"Where's John?" Ringo asked.
"Probably suffering from a hangover."
Just as Paul finished his sentence, John showed up with his sunglasses on his face. He got out of his car and accidentally slammed the car door shut, making him wince. Then, he approached the others. "Ey."
"You look terrible." George stated.
John looked over at him. "Shut up. I wanted to stay in bed today. I'm not feeling well today."
"Probably because of that hangover yer suffering from."
