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 just smiled. "I win."
"Fine. Fine. You win. Pull me up!"
"What's the matter? Afraid of heights are ye?"
"Yes! Yes. I admit it! I hate heights! Pull me up Johnny. Now. Right now."
"Nah. I should keep you here a bit longer."
"No. No no. Just, pull me up. Please. This is not how I planned to go out."
John smirked and started laughing as he raised Paul away from the edge. Paul moved as far away as possible. "You brought me to a cliff?!"
"Yeh. I wasn't gonna drop ye." John mentioned a he continued laughing.
"It's so not funny."
"Admit it. I won."
"Fine. Fine. You win. Just don't ever do that to me again!"
"Sorry Macc."
"No yer not. Now, let's go. Get me out of here."
"Wanna keep the blindfold?" John asked offering it to him.
"No! It will only remind me what you put me through! Just take me home."
"Right-o. Off to home we go."
Paul quickly got in the passenger seat while John got in the drivers seat and started the car. "Nature misses you Macca."
"No. it doesn't."
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John got to his house. "Are you staying or leaving?"
"Leaving. I'm mad at you for almost killing me."
"I didn't almost kill you. Don't be so dramatic."
"I'm not being dramatic John. This is one reason why I hate you. What made you decide to do this?! That was cruel! Of all things to do!!"
"We'll just call it: facing your fears."
Paul's mouth dropped open. "Is this what it is then? Payback for putting a tini tint harmless spider in yer hand?"
"It wasn't a 'tini tiny spider' Paul. It was a pretty good sized tarantula. So...........yes. This is payback. I'm sure you won't try anything like that again."
Paul turned his head and just smiled at himself. He came up with an idea. That spider had belonged to Ringo so he thought about asking to use it again.
John saw the smile. "What are you smiling about?"
"I'm not smiling." Paul said as he took the smile off his face.
"No more pranks on me Macca. I will win this prank war."
"Oh yeh? We will see about that." Paul said as he got out of the car.
"Yes. We will. Be safe driving home."
Paul gave a small smile and got in his car. Now, he was off to Ringo's house. "
When he pulled in to Ringo's he noticed that he was already outside, working in the yard.
"Ey Ritchie. Come here a second!" He shouted from his car.
Ringo stopped what he was doing and approached the driver's side door. "Ey! What brings you here?"
