하나 [Phone/Action]
( Despite the polite tone of the speaker, it is apparent that the voice is distinctly male, never mind its softness is upset. )
Operator, I'd like to speak with the French Embassy.
( Whatever the operator answers, it's wrong. The voice snaps into a snarl. )
What do you mean I can't speak with the Embassy!? 'm a French citizen and 've been unlawfully removed from my flight, placed in the United States and... ( Not even the voice seems to believe it. ) ...married against my knowledge or authorization!
Yes, I'm very angry! ( His accent is thickened with a vengeance, the words staccato. A French sentence stabs the air swiftly, gone before it can be understood. ) My passport and national identity card are missing! I'm not wearing the clothes I was while flying...
And I'm married to Juri Han!
-There is an abrupt cut off. Two distinct sounds are heard. One is the brutally forceful connection of flesh on flesh. The other is the sound of shattering glass. A third sound soon follows... a disturbingly satisfied chuckle from a woman. The receiver is picked up again.-
Sorry about that. Something came up for my dear hubby~. Catch you later...
-And thus the fight gets taken outside.
... Oh, and some might notice that the call is coming from 1666 Nelson. If you're concerned, you might want to head on over... But odds are you're just going to find a woman that kind of looks like May Lee fighting off a large blonde man.-
Operator, I'd like to speak with the French Embassy.
( Whatever the operator answers, it's wrong. The voice snaps into a snarl. )
What do you mean I can't speak with the Embassy!? 'm a French citizen and 've been unlawfully removed from my flight, placed in the United States and... ( Not even the voice seems to believe it. ) ...married against my knowledge or authorization!
Yes, I'm very angry! ( His accent is thickened with a vengeance, the words staccato. A French sentence stabs the air swiftly, gone before it can be understood. ) My passport and national identity card are missing! I'm not wearing the clothes I was while flying...
And I'm married to Juri Han!
-There is an abrupt cut off. Two distinct sounds are heard. One is the brutally forceful connection of flesh on flesh. The other is the sound of shattering glass. A third sound soon follows... a disturbingly satisfied chuckle from a woman. The receiver is picked up again.-
Sorry about that. Something came up for my dear hubby~. Catch you later...
-And thus the fight gets taken outside.
... Oh, and some might notice that the call is coming from 1666 Nelson. If you're concerned, you might want to head on over... But odds are you're just going to find a woman that kind of looks like May Lee fighting off a large blonde man.-