EXETERRPG: ( 1, 07:28 & 07:55 ) MS- So Ens.(sg) Stan More / Brad Wilson

[tigerinthebath]


Mission: Lights, Camera….Action?
Day: 1
Stardate: 2446.01.01/2025.06.30
 
(Toronto, Canada,Outside Apartment - SO Ens.( SG ) Stan More / Brad Wilson - 07:28)

Somehow Stan got out of the apartment.
He had to think. What had happened to them? The only thing he recognised was the evil looking Chihuahua. Under the large women’s arm. 

Was he still on Risa in the tunnel? Maybe they he had succumbed to the spores influence? Was he now laying on a bio bed in sickbay? Maybe he had died and this was purgatory. The space between heaven and hell.If it was he had to admit it was not what he had been taught as a boy. NO. Until he knew more about all this. Stan was going to keep an open mind. 

A large muscular man in a security uniform . That barely fit him waddled towards Stan. As he came closer his eyes widened. Attempting a smile and failing he spoke.

“ So sorry Mr Wilson did not know it be you ay. Do you want yer car sir?”

“ Nah.....no time......she’s behind us......mines over there Bradders.” Jeff said as he ran up to Stan.

“ Stop her.” Stan said pointing behind him as he ran after Jeff.

“ Okie dokie” the guard said

Jeff opened the door to a sleek looking sports car. More stopped in wonder. He had not seen one of these since he was a kid. Going round a motor museum in Edinburgh. 

“ Get in you dingo before your aunt catches us!” Jeff shouted.

Once Stan was inside the car sped off at speed. Looking out the darkened windows. He had absolutely no idea where he was.

“ Tell you what Bradders. You don’t have to be at Pinewood yet. So come with me to Harvey’s. It’s not that far away.You can hang out until it’s time to be at the studio cobber.” Jeff said

“ Aye “ Stan said.

“ Bonzer “ Jeff said.

Toronto, Canada,Harvey’s restaurant  - SO Ens.( SG ) Stan More / Brad Wilson - 07:55)

Stan was even more confused then before. Harvey’s turned out to be a large restaurant. That despite being early was filled with people. As the car approached the entrance men with strange flashing boxes. Descended on Jeff’s car until a couple of red uniformed men. Hurried up to them opening the car doors.

“ Ruddy press. This is all because of Janet and her dingo flop.” Jeff said under his breath

Jeff propelled Stan into the restaurant as members of the press shouted questions. 

The maitre d’ a rather skinny looking man with what had to be. The most tidy grey hair and goatee, More had ever seen. Walked up to them smiling with his arms outstretched.But Stan noticed that the smile did not reach his eyes.

“ Mister Jeff velcome velcome and Mister..... yes.My it has been a vile.” The maitre d’ said.

“ Listen Pierre I know it’s a little early for the press junket. So me and my friend Brad wanna hang out for a little. No distractions no I mean.” Jeff said putting some funny looking papers in Pierres top pocket.

“ But of course Master Jeff. LUCAS TABLE 19 for Mister Jeff and Brad.” Pierre shouted.

As they were led towards the back of the restaurant. A young man suddenly appeared in front of them.

“ Mr Wilson......” He began but was jumped on by two waiters and dragged away screaming.

“ Hey..... I just wanted to ask him about Genevieve Rhodes.....ow that hurts!!!” 

They arrived at a section at the back that was cordoned off by a red rope. A rather large muscular waiter stood on guard. He nodded at Jeff as he unclipped the rope. Putting it back as they passed him.

“ I wouldn’t worry about them Bradders. When I did that soap back in Oz. The dingos were always asking me about Kimbo. Course a gentleman never tells. At least until the wright offer comes along.” Jeff said

Stan suddenly felt dirty in Jeff’s presence. 

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(Posted by Norman )

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