Garrett Duke

*Glares at Bo before snapping* So are you, but I don't see you tied up, now do I?

Don't Take the Girl - Tim McGraw

*Eyes Luke wildly* No hard feelings? Yeah right. *Looks around the room* I don't plan on getting myself into any trouble as it is...I don't need y'all babysitting me to keep me outta of trouble!

*Garrett fights strongly against Alex and Luke with little use before is strapped tightly to the bed before spitting at them as they quickly move away from him. Eyeing Brian, Luke, and Alex with anger for a long moment.* Fine. You've won for now. But sooner or later, I'm bound to get outta here. . .

*Eyes Brian* Glad you're worried about me and all, but I don't think all that'd be neccessary.

*Staring ahead at the ceiling above, quietly listen into all that is being said around.*

Daddy won't sell the Farm - Montgomery Gentry

I've noticed it for a while now and it is sad in a way that he may feel that way about the show that made his name so big. I always thought he would be more appreciaitve about or towards the show. But on the other hand, I kinda think I know where he is coming from. It seems like once an actor or an actress gets big in a show or movie, then that is the kind of movie or shows that they are stuck doing mostly in their career. Maybe Tom just wants to move forward in his career and put the Dukes behind him (though I don't see why. It's such an awesome show!) I don't know if that is why it is, but that would be my guess as to why he doesn't seem to want much with the show. I've noticed it and for a long while had allowed it to bother me...so no, you're not alone in noticing it.

*Eyes Alex and Brian for a long moment* Well no matter how badly I wish to help Chet out of the mess he currently finds himself in, last I was informed, he was in no need of me or my help. So unless he has changed his mind from last I heard, I am of little use to him. *Shakes head in worry* Not that I am too thrilled about sitting back and watching y'all go at it and him outnumbered and all, because I'm not, but I don't see I have much choice as of now. So for now, I am just left thinking and worrying about what may happen and hope for the best for all of your sake.

Fishing in the Dark - Nitty Gritty Dirt Band

*Looks at Alex and then Brian* Well don't look to me for your plans. Once I get done wasting my time here, I'm taking my bike for a nice long ride. In other words, I don't have any plans of gettin' in your way if that's what you're wondering.

*Nods in appreciation at Daney* I appreciate you relocating my bike. With any luck I'll be outta here by morning. *Eyes her for a long moment at the last part of the sentence and sighs heavily* Thanks for letting me know, Daney.

*Nods silently* I'll admit I have my share in things here. I ain't innocent by no means. I just didn't attack anyone or put anyone else at gun point. That's all I meant by that. As for surrender, I'd have better time of gettin' in your car if you hadn't put the gun on me to begin with. I was dumb not to see that coming. *Shakes head while breathing in deeply*

*Looks at Brian harshly* That was all Chet. I had nothing to do with what he did to Alex or what he done to you. So if you're upset at someone for it, be upset at him for it, cause trust me, I had nothing to do with it. That is between you and him. Last I knew, kidnapping was a crime whether you had plans for me or not. Not that seems to bother you any.

Mr. Mom - LoneStar

*Nods silently at the Coltrane that occupies the bed besides him as his thoughts momentarily flash back to the events that had led him where he is now* We may not be the best of friends here, but I ain't the kind to wish ill towards anyone else. No matter what. *Goes silent. Wishes for a smoke.* And after my years of living in your town, I kinda came to the conclusion that you were hard to get rid of, which I spose it's for the better thinkin' of what coulda been. And as for Chet *goes silent, am reminded of the hurt look upon Chet's face when he had seen him talking to Brian on the street* I don't know. Then again, if you hadn't the gun pointed at me to begin with...*Let's statement linger unfinished and looks away from Brian and back at the ceiling.* (Author's note: I will most likely not be able to be online tonight, if so, will only be on for a few moments or so. Will be on tomorrow night if all goes well. Don't have too much fun without me. )

Yeah, I guess we were. *Nods again at Alex in appreciation* Well, thank-you.

*Takes a deep breath and looks at Alex* Speaking for myself, I am in no need of a cure. Thank-you for your concern though. Though seriously, thank you for helping me out the way you did. If not for you...*lets it hang* *Looking at Brian* Well Brian, for the first time I guess I'd have to agree with you. Despite our differences *nods at him* glad to see you're going to be alright after all this.

*Sends them both a dirty look* Y'all think you're so funny, don't you? I apologize for forgetting to laugh. *Sarcastic voice*

You mean you're already taken? Damn it! *Decides to play along with the doctor as a way to sidetrack own self against emotions and thoughts.* Ah well. Just my luck...

*Sends a dirty look at Brian before looking away and back up at the ceiling above, chosing to ignore him. Looking at the doctor and watching her work on him while ignoring the woozy feeling.* Well I suppose you're right, Doc, I do have my ways with 'em.

*finds self smiling at the doctor at her comment* Ah it's bound to impress the girls. If not, nothing else will.

*Garrett breathes in deeply with the injection, ignoring the pain. Though awake and conscience, eyes remain closed while focusing thoughts elsewhere while listening into the doctor's words. Already beginning to feel woozy, open eyes.* Guess it'll be just another scar to testify to all I lived through to survive in life. *Goes silent to look over at Kristy who watches silently from the side.*

Mr. Whoever You are - Tim McGraw

*Forces a deep breath out of frustration, focusing on the pain within.* Guess I ain't got no date for tonight anyway. So, you're the doctor. *Forces a small smile at the doctor before eyeing Brian momentarily once more as the events flood through me. Looking back up at the ceiling, I close my eyes in attempt to block everything out.* (Sorry to hear that you are not feeling well, Pendragon. I hope you get feeling better real quick!)