Move Challenge
Really, REALLY Old School LO (and crossover) here! 97 words.
“So who do you like for it?” Mike asked.
“The maid said he had it coming,” Lennie mused, “and his neighbor was tired of having the door slammed in his face. Or maybe that couple heard one too many ‘zebra’ jokes.”
“The son’s not mourning,” Mike countered. “But the wife-my money’s on her. He brought her to the good life, could be she aimed higher.”
Lennie nodded over his coffee, recalling the bloodstained corpse of the entrepreneur on the floor of his deluxe apartment in the sky. “George Jefferson moved on up-till someone moved him out.”
“So who do you like for it?” Mike asked.
“The maid said he had it coming,” Lennie mused, “and his neighbor was tired of having the door slammed in his face. Or maybe that couple heard one too many ‘zebra’ jokes.”
“The son’s not mourning,” Mike countered. “But the wife-my money’s on her. He brought her to the good life, could be she aimed higher.”
Lennie nodded over his coffee, recalling the bloodstained corpse of the entrepreneur on the floor of his deluxe apartment in the sky. “George Jefferson moved on up-till someone moved him out.”