"Hey guys." Hank greeted as he entered his brother’s
office at the police station. Sam and Luis both looked up.
"Hey Hank, what’s up?" Luis asked, as Hank seated himself on Sam’s couch.
"Nothing much. You going to that party on Saturday? I know someone rented out the Youth Center, but wasn’t
sure if you’d be there." Hank asked.
"Yeah, I’m going. Mama said Theresa’s going, so I want to keep an eye on her." Luis replied.
"You know, if you don’t give her some space soon she’s gonna resent you." Sam interjected.
"Yeah, but I just want to protect her." Luis sighed.
"I know, same with my daughters, but you gotta let them live their lives. Let them make their own decisions."
Sam replied.
"So what about you Sam, you going?" Hank asked.
"Yup, although I don’t like the idea of going stag. That’s kinda silly if you ask me." Sam laughed.
"Yeah, but the party’s based on that song, so what can ya do?" Luis asked.
"I’m looking forward to it, hopefully they’ll be some hot chicks there." Hank commented.
"What about Sheridan?" Luis eyed him suspiciously.
"What about her? Yeah I like her, but I’m keepin’ my options open." Hank smiled, noticing the change
in emotion in Luis’s face.
"Yeah well, don’t hurt her. She thinks you like her a lot." Luis heatedly replied.
"Okay man, chill out. Listen, I gotta run. I just wanted to see who’d all be there. See ya." Hank said,
standing up and exiting the office. "This is gonna be one interesting party."
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