I knocked on the door, Desmond appeared, "That was quick," he said expecting someone else,"Oh I thought!" he said."Thought wrong, where's our kit!" I demanded."Is that the Police!" Lionel demanded."No the fucking Angel of Death if I don't get me kit back," I says."You and who's army?" Lionel says like we was kids again or something."Mine!" Big Norman announces, "Any arguments?" Front room," Desmond says, "In the Harrods bag," so I pushed past and there was me jacket and stuff all mixed up with Al's yuck, his shitty skid marked pants with my shirt.I checked me wallet, it seemed ok, and handed Al his jacket to check, "You want them taught a lesson Johnno?" Big Norman asks."No, plods on its way," I said, "Best fuck off."Al gunned the motor and we swerved past Desmond's BMW missing it by inches, "Shit that was close," I said."Yeah!" Al agreed and hit the brakes, he smashed it into reverse and tried again, wallop! he clouted the side of the BMW with the front of the van, "Better?" he. They sat in contented silence for several minutes taking an occasional sip of their drinks."I think," said Hank eventually, "a Chopin nocturne or two would be a good idea but stay where you are. I'm not going to move the sofa round again." OK."He gently released her, stood up and put a CD on to play quietly. He sat down beside her again and picked up his glass. Without a word Diana picked up his arm, ducked underneath it and resumed their former position."Do you mind?" she asked almost shyly."Far from it."There was a further silence until the first nocturne finished. "Wow!" whispered Diana. "That was beautiful and so romantic." Wait 'til the one after this," Hal whispered back.She did listening spellbound. "Double wow," she smiled up at him, "but I think we ought to call it a day. It's gone eleven." Yes, ma'am." He pressed the stop and then the eject buttons. "Ooph! My arm's gone to sleep." He bent and straightened it a few times before standing up and offering his hands to pull.
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