Style, you
either have it or you
don't. And if you have it, you have it
all the time.The Rogue Meets His Match
by Tux Toledo
Page 12
"She won't sell them?" Sidney screamed. He was unhappy.
"No."
"Winston,
I've got to have those photos!" he yelled. His voice sounded like
an Austin Healy 3000 on five cylinders. Do you know what an
Austin Healy 3000 sounds like on five cylinders? No, you probably
don't. Well, it's damned unpleasant.
"If she won't sell them to you then you'll have to get them some other way," Sidney continued. “Money is no obsticle.”
"I'll do my best."
There was a pause.
"I'm
sorry, Winston. I know you will. I didn't mean to suggest
you wouldn't. It's just that you know how important this election
is to me."
"Yes, I'm beginning to."
"Good. I knew I could count on you."
"I don't have them yet."
"But you will get them. I know it. Good job."
© 2008 David Biagini