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[red-lady-1.livejournal.com]

Actually thought he would be here.

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[vile-idiot.livejournal.com]

You think far too much of this guy.

[red-lady-1.livejournal.com]

*She turns, glaring at him -- she does not think too much of Ben. She thinks just enough of him.*

[vile-idiot.livejournal.com]

Whoa, whoa...easy there. I just mean, if you expect he'd be here, then obvious he's not up to par.

[red-lady-1.livejournal.com]

I guess not...

[vile-idiot.livejournal.com]

C'mon, you don't need those ACME wannabes, you have us now!

[red-lady-1.livejournal.com]

True. *She nods, resolved -- she's made it to the final object and Ben has not. Time to say good-bye to ACME once and for all*

Guess it's time to start planning our next heist...

[vile-idiot.livejournal.com]

That's more like it. Forget those loser detectives. It's obvious they're not worthy enough for the likes of you.

[detects-things.livejournal.com]

*comes running in* Carmen!

[red-lady-1.livejournal.com]

*She turns to face him, hair blown about by the wind the helicopter above her is creating. He's too late. BARELY too late, but too late. The statue is being airlifted out of there.*

So close, Benny.

[detects-things.livejournal.com]

Don't do this, Carmen.

[red-lady-1.livejournal.com]

You lost. *Why yes, there might be the slightest hint of sadness there. She takes a risk, stepping closer*

You had your chance and you lost.

[detects-things.livejournal.com]

*has pulled to a halt, makes no threatening move towards her* That doesn't mean you have to leave.

[red-lady-1.livejournal.com]

*stops as well -- though this once, she might have actually let him close* Those were the rules of the game.

[vile-idiot.livejournal.com]

You think far too much of this guy.

[red-lady-1.livejournal.com]

*She turns, glaring at him -- she does not think too much of Ben. She thinks just enough of him.*

[vile-idiot.livejournal.com]

Whoa, whoa...easy there. I just mean, if you expect he'd be here, then obvious he's not up to par.

[red-lady-1.livejournal.com]

I guess not...

[vile-idiot.livejournal.com]

C'mon, you don't need those ACME wannabes, you have us now!

[red-lady-1.livejournal.com]

True. *She nods, resolved -- she's made it to the final object and Ben has not. Time to say good-bye to ACME once and for all*

Guess it's time to start planning our next heist...

[detects-things.livejournal.com]

*comes running in* Carmen!

[red-lady-1.livejournal.com]

*She turns to face him, hair blown about by the wind the helicopter above her is creating. He's too late. BARELY too late, but too late. The statue is being airlifted out of there.*

So close, Benny.

[detects-things.livejournal.com]

Don't do this, Carmen.

[red-lady-1.livejournal.com]

You lost. *Why yes, there might be the slightest hint of sadness there. She takes a risk, stepping closer*

You had your chance and you lost.

[detects-things.livejournal.com]

*has pulled to a halt, makes no threatening move towards her* That doesn't mean you have to leave.

[red-lady-1.livejournal.com]

*stops as well -- though this once, she might have actually let him close* Those were the rules of the game.