This story is out of respect for the show and I get no profit from this.
Thanks to everyone who reads.
NOT FAIR!
copyrighted 1997 August 29 vixen
Outside of the Last Chance garage, in the early afternoon, Charlie was working
on her truck.
The phone rings and she goes to answer the outside phone.
Hello?
Hello may I please speak to Modo.
Just a Second.
OK....
Thanks Charlie....Hello.
Hey you its been awhile.
A while?..Ishiea...oh mama.... its seems like an etrenity! So are we still
on for tonight?
You bet....I wouldn't miss this for the world!! I will see you around five.
Sure but I don't know if I can get away untill after six.
Thats fine see you at six. Hunny I 've gotta go .
Ok Ishiea see ya at six ..Bye babe.
Bye Modo.
He hangs up the phone and turns around to come face to face with Vinnie.
Who was that?!?
An old friend....she and I are going to go out for the night.
Really thats good. Wait!... SHE...She who?!?
You'll find out at six.
Modo goes inside.
Throttle comes throgh the doorway, looks at Modo, grins, then tells Charlie
that a guy is at the door for her.
What? Who is it?
I don't know why don't you go find out.
She walks into the main room questionly and glancing back at the mice she
left behind. She is a little worryed. They both are wearing evil grins and
following her inside.
SURPRISE!!!! Fireworks go off and a sign drops from the rafters. Happy birthday
Charlie girl! Modo hands her a large bouquet of roses.
MODO!! oh...you shouldn't have....snif.....their beutiful.
It wasn't just my idea.
Yea we all were apart of it.
Well then come here and get what's coming to you. One by One they all got
a kiss and each one turned a brighter shade of red than the other.
They had a small party with a lot of crooning and cake. Modo just happened
to look up at the clock . It was fifteen till six.
Oh NO I got to get ready.
Really ...oh...Thanks so much for the party and for the flowers.
Not a problem Charlie girl anytime. Charlie looks at questionly at Vinnie.
What's so important Vinnie? I have never seen Modo so nervious.
It seems he is going to go out tonight
Throttle walks back to Modo's room and goes in to help. He layed out clothes
while Modo took a shower. Modo got out ,dryed off, and finished getting
ready. When it dawned on him he didn't know the time. While his collone
was sneaking down the hallway putting a sweet smell to the air. He came
hopping down the hall putting on his boots. Throttle running along behind
him.
Vinnie, Charlie, what time is it?
6:05......Why?
She should be here any minute.
A knock on the door sent him throgh the roof.
ITS HER ITS HER!
Calm down bro....Charlie will you answer the door..Vinnie will you go and
get my comb?
Ok ....It'll be ok Modo.
Sure. He comes back with a comb.
Throttle and Vinnie arecombing Modo's thick grey fur and trying to calm
him down.
Finishing they stood up and waited for Charlie.
Charlie reenters the room with a lady at her side.
Vinnie and Throttle were letting their eye wonder over the new guest, Mouthing
Dear God.
The lady was dressed in an ankle long, ruby red dress, her long wheat colored
hair was down the length of her back, her angle like smile seemed to grace
her mouth , and her dark jade eyes slowly, intellegently, looking over the
crowd.
The guys stood googlie eyed and speachless. Charlie rolled her eyes at the
them . The lady strode across the room with a fluid like movement and broke
the dead silence.
Hello Modo.
HHHELLLO Ishiea. WOW!! you look very nice. I would like you to meet Charlie,
Throttle and Vinnie. Modo said as he gestured over to the crowd.
Pleased to meet you.
Like wise. All said.
Modo getting his thoghts in order, Are you ready to go?
Sure
Later guys.
Bye and it was a pleasure to meet all of you.
Charlie said good bye,waved, and turned to the guys whose mouths were still
wide open.
They are a cute couple aren't they?
Yeah cute Thorttle said.
Beutiful Vinnie said.
They looked at one another with a sad look, pouty lips, and said in unison......
THATS NOT FAIR!