➢ regarding the charges. But when Crockett heard, his mind began to pin-point back on that name, though he would need to interview the caller, knowing he couldn't just jump to conclusions.
Boat shoe tapping against the concrete step, knuckles clocked against the screen door. ➢
Chances are that by the morning, Miami might have their first ever ghost cop working on the force, if he doesn't start picking up on the signals!
"I think Alsace, if you got it."
Oh, the poisonous chemicals that he could use against this simple human. HAHA.
“We have a large wine selection.
One of which is the infamous Truffle Wine that’s brought in from Key West.
Which would you prefer?”
And that was one thing he did, ( a lot ) more than he probably should have. More than likely why he got into more trouble than Tubbs did. Ultimately, he decided to agree, and with that a gentle sitting of his hand on the table went with a smile. "Alright, I'll have it."
“No—
However—
We do have take out boxes specifically for that purpose”
Humans, in most cases, were just like Those Jedi’s. Always sticking their noses into things that shouldn’t concern them.
Sith Chef was smiling a well-practiced—Sith Smile..
Oh no doubt about it. The cop was about as naïve as a rubber-goose on what he was soon to experience.
"I uh," Crockett chuckled, taking a moment in between to respond. "I don't think I could finish that by myself, actually. Got anything smaller?"
Oh, Sonny boy.
Sonny may not realize what he’s gotten himself into yet? But that was half the fun, correct?
“This—
Is a Five Course Meal in Downtown Miami”
Because Location meant big buckaroos & The Sith Chef is out for every human to put on his plate & their Credit Cards.