Aug 27, 2010 20:26
[Pete is seated on a couch in that nice apartment his boyfriend James Bond gave him. He is wearing sweatpants and an undershirt, and holding a beer with white knuckles like it's the only thing keeping him in this world. His accent is particularly redneck-y today.]
Nobody can't go drinkin' with me anymore. Everybody that does dies. ...The booted outta this parallel kind, youknowwhatImean.
[He buries his face in his hands. His shoulders shake. Is he crying?]
...
[No. No, he is laughing.]
Hey. Hey. Everybody that's on the force's most wanted list: y'all wanna get took out on the town?
† pete cheney | shock-headed peter