The two get out their car, watching as the driver takes out their suitcases and drives off. They turn to the plane where Daniel is coming down the stairs and walking over to the pair.
D: On the plane. Someone will load up your suitcases... looks like princess packed a lot.
M: Back off man.
S: I'm a woman what did you expect?
D: Just get on the plane. More details once we take off.
Daniel heads back onto the plane, shortly followed by Tim and Lucy.
S: This ride is certainly nicer than what we took last time. Private jets are so much better than first class. Right babe?
M: Yeah more space and more privacy if you get what I mean.
S: I like that sound of that.
She gives him a quick kiss on the lips.
D: Ok lovebirds sit down.
S: Buzzkill.
The pair sit next to each other, Lucy leaning on Tim's shoulder as she toys with her hair, his hand resting on her thigh. Daniel sits opposite. The doors shut and the plane pulls out the hangar and shortly takes off.
M: So? Details?
D: Yes I did say that. Your wife here will be cooking us a shit ton of meth while you supply us with your services if we need. If princess here can cook discreetly enough... You should be able to relax. Basically don't make a mess. Don't make a mistake.
M: Who we working for?
D: Never met the guy. All I know is his name.
S: Tell us.
D: Some guy called Ray... uhh Watts? Watkins? Doesn't matter. All I know is he's got power. I wouldn't try anything.
At the mention of Ray Lucy glances at Tim putting a hand over his.
S: That everything?
D: Yeah.
S: Well then we are going to head over to the bathroom.
Those two get up and start walking off, Lucy holding Tim's hand and leading him to the bathroom.
D: What you doing.
S: If I'm busy cooking meth for you I'm going to want all the time I can get with Michael...
They head into the bathroom, Lucy locks the door behind them.
L: This really is a Dim and Juicy repeat. Expect this time you're the one who needs comfort. Listen-
T: Lucy as much as I hate the fact Ray is who we are working for that's not what I'm worried about. Him being the boss means he probably knows our faces and could end up meeting us. He will- or maybe already has recognised us. We could be flying into a death trap. We have to pull the plug it's not safe for any of us especially you.
L: Why me?
T: Last time I saw him he promised to ruin my life. He knows how much I care about you. I'm not risking you.
L: Okay. Ok how about we let the team know about this, that we are working for a guy who could recognise us. As far as we know we will never come close to him. Either way if anything goes wrong the cops will be able to handle it. And we can handle it.
T: No Lucy you can't-
L: Stop trying to protect me ok? I'm more trained for this than you, and you're the one I should be worrying about. You just told me he wants to destroy you. I'm not the only thing you care about. There's so much more he could do to you Tim.
T: Fine. Anything else goes wrong or anything suspicious we go home.
L: Fine. Crap-
T: What
L: They think we've just been banging.
T: Atleast this time I know what to expect.
She glances up and his and kisses him. He cups her face and kisses her back. They don't seem to want to stop. Thankfully there's a banging from the door.
D: Oi finish up in there. Some people want to use to toilet for what it's meant to be used for.
At the sound of banging they pull away still staring at each other. They snap out of it.
L: Hold on let me just...
She unbuttons a few of his buttons and untucks his shirt a bit. They step out and go sit down in their seats.
It's been a while, Tim and Lucy are now lying down together. Lucy close to Tim her hand resting on his chest and her head against his shoulder, both looking at Tim's phone "on instagram". Really they are updating Sgt. Grey with the details.
The two are "talking about whatever they are seeing on instagram" but it's obviously just a stage so they don't raise too much suspicion.
S: We should go to Greece look at how much fun those guys had.
M: If you wear that bikini I like.
S: Of course babe.
She whispers in his ear
S: I can tell how worried you are. I know this isn't that useful but you gotta calm down and keep it together. If you're distracted you could get killed.
(Speaking normally)
M: Yeah I know baby.
S: I'm tired. Hey Daniel when do we land?
D: A few more hours... god I can't wait to have some time away from you idiots.
M: Just sleep here I don't mind.
S: Thanks.
She falls asleep still close to Tim