"Don't say anything. If they start asking questions, start lying. I hope you're good at it," Sam chuckled. "Now smile. We want to look as natural as possible. They won't suspect anything of a couple now will they?" He asked calmly. He watched the others slipped through the crowd with ease. He rolled his eyes at the masks. Masks, totally inconspicuous. He thought to himself. He guessed that what they got since they were well known. He noticed the LEP officers slowly pursuing them.
Pulling the communicator from his pocket, he raised it to his lips. "Careful, uniformed officers."
"Stay low," Jessie commented. "These masked figures might not be what we think." She eyed them, and quickly did a scan for weapons. She found nothing. But that didn't mean they weren't armed. She took a deep breath in, her heart pumping in her chest. Sweat slowly rolled down her forehead. She leaned forward, deep in concentration.
"Jessie, what are you doing?" Foaly asked.
She jumped to her feet and turned, shutting the monitors off. "Uh...nothing. Just checking traffic. All clear in the city." She gave a smiled.
"I'm going out to get some more coffee grounds. I'll be back in a bit," he explained.
"Yes sir," she replied as she watched him leave. She wiped the sweat away and took a seat again. She turned on the monitors again.
"Edwin, what's the plural for Ox?"
"Oxen. The farmer used his oxen."
"What's the plural for box?"
"Boxen! I bought two boxen of doughnuts."
---Brain's stupid in school comedy skit
"I'm the dude, playing the dude, disguised as another dude." ----Tropic Thunder
"Rock, paper, scissors, lizard, Spock." ------ Buffy season 6
"He was like....Napoleon!" ---Me