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*leans closer, resting palms on the frame of the window* well she said she knew your bail was way too high, so she figured youd find another way to escape...I think she also knows we have business to settle with Chet and Garrett and when the carnage is over you and her will deal with things...

Oh she mad as hell all right but not at me... You and Chet are the ones shes annoyed at. She said to let you have your fun and you and her will meet up and hopefully youll have some butt left for her to kick...

Good to see you in one piece too... *shakes head but still cant help but smile a little* and as for my great escape, its called, your cousin opened the door...

*stops at the bottom of the steps and looks around then stops, hearing something and turns in the direction its coming from, hearing the engine and grins* Diablo... *starts to jog toward the sound, crossing the square then the grin widens seeing the black Impala* oh yeah!! *heading for the driver side window, knowing whos behind the wheel and feeling relief...*

*steps out of the cell, facing the Deputy* All right... I understand, but if you dont mind, Id like to try and find him, at least cover his back so it evens up the odds... *gives a smile..* We'll have that nice dinner, I promise...*reaches out to touch her shoulder and gives it a squeeze then turns and heads out of the courthouse...opens the doors and pause a moment to breathe in the night air, then proceeds down the steps*

*eyebrows go up, standing up slowly, then glances at the open door...* Not that I dont appreciate that youre letting me go and we will do dinner but, I want to help you find Brian...

I wish I did...*says in a low tone...* I dont trust Chet and with Garrett too..*sighs shaking head* Lord knows what Brian is up against, Chet already threatened to shoot him... *glance at the Deputy* Im sorry MaryAnne...*says sincerely*

*uncover eyes seeing the not so pleased Deputy* I dont need a minute.. *sighs as he gets up and sits on the cot* Chet showed up after you left, he had tools and he opened the cell and let Brian and I out... he said he was doing it for a showdown with him or something stupid.. I didnt trust him... Brian and I rushed him and got him back in here, but he was armed and threatened to shoot Brian if we didnt let him out...*pauses a moment sighing* I guess he knocked me out at that point...*looks up at MaryAnne...*

*lying on the cell floor where dumped by Chet... head moves from side to side, as the part of head that was cracked with the gun touches the cold floor, the pain radiating from it forces the blond man's eyes open...blinks a moment then eyes narrow... remember what happened and sits up fast* Brian.... *looks around then groans touching side of head feeling the lump there* aww hell.... *leans with back to a cot, rubbing hand over eyes*

*takes a moment to recover and also plants self against cell door...turns to look into it and Chet with his pistol, then glances back as Bo returns with the torch... glances at Brian* 6 shots.. small space...the bars arent that far apart...odds are he'd hit a bar and ricochet a bullet into his fat head before he'd hit either one of us...

*meets the gaze of Brian briefly then turns back to Chet... narrows eyes at the dog comment and suddenly rushes Chet slamming into him hard, shoving him bodily toward the open cell door...*

*meets Brian's eyes a moment then also comes out of the cell...then turns to see the door* Whatd you do to the lock? Break it?

*cocks eyebrow at Chet's offer* Yeah what is breaking us out going to do for you Chet? Besides get the law looking for us while you do whatever you have planned...

*Takes the offered hand and gets tugged up, adjusting clothes still then turns at the voice* Oh yes, joy and rapture to be here in this cell...*chuckles at Brian's comment* Wrestlemania Hazzard style...

*grunts at the second blow to the gut, then at MaryAnne's departure manage to get both hands up and gives Brian a shove away, straightens a little out of breath and fixes shirt* great we have a betting poll! And no she didnt fall for it, in fact shes raising money!

*grunts at the force of the blow to the gut, air is briefly gone with the punch and gasps, then grabs at the hand in shirt...at MaryAnne's words, the blond man too looks shocked, freezing just as Brian does as both men stare at the Deputy...*

*The two men hit the floor with Brian on top, the blond man grips the black leather and throws cellmate to one side, the two bodies rolling to one side with the action, the blond man lets go of the leather jacket and draws a curled fist back, letting it fly hitting the black clad man on the jaw...*

*cocks an eyebrow at that and turns to face cellmate, uncrossing arms* Oh? You dont have the patience? And what scheme might you be resorting to?

*Watching cellmate, shaking head, crossing arms over chest* Dont say that Brian, you wont be here forever....

*grins at the mum comment clearing throat* I deny everything!

*grins* Pansies pushing up daisies, remind me to get some lillies! *chuckles*

*grins at the offer of the cookes* Thanks Brian! *takes a cookie and has a bite of then chuckles a little coughing, but waits a moment to comment* Chet and Garrett are probably at the Garden Club or something with the other daisies!

*nods* yes defeated in a public setting, the Toughman Contest... Brian mopped the floor with you Garrett... *looks at him* remember?

Girl Scout huh? *looks as Garrett heads up the steps shaking his head* well that explains a lot... *hears the question and sighs sitting back down on the bunk* well lets see...I guess if I was to sum it up in one sentence... We got rid of them..

*also turns hearing the voice and crosses arms over chest* Well look whos finally joined us...*glances at Brian and grins* Maybe its that Duke ego that isnt allowing him to remember how badly he lost...And as for a plot, maybe he and Chet together cant come up with anything to do except strut through town Brian... Chet can get a t-shirt printed "I Am the Temporary Acting Lord of the Outlaws...."