Constable George Crabtree (
19centconstable) wrote2011-06-27 02:00 pm
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Case #10: Video
[George's hair is being untamed again. It may actually be plotting something. I wouldn't trust it not to fake left and then dart right, that's all I'm saying.
More importantly: George is wearing this. And jeans.]
My tea shirt [and you can hear the t-e-a in his pronunciation] has a mustache.
[George looks confused. And a little enthralled. And slightly suspicious.]
And Mr. Spinola has an interest in working with the infirmary.
[George glances down at his shirt again.]
I do believe it's staring at me.
((George is not affected by the flood, so if you would like your character to be overwhelmed by optimism, youthful enthusiasm, or a distrust of modern underwear, feel free to spam away.))
More importantly: George is wearing this. And jeans.]
My tea shirt [and you can hear the t-e-a in his pronunciation] has a mustache.
[George looks confused. And a little enthralled. And slightly suspicious.]
And Mr. Spinola has an interest in working with the infirmary.
[George glances down at his shirt again.]
I do believe it's staring at me.
((George is not affected by the flood, so if you would like your character to be overwhelmed by optimism, youthful enthusiasm, or a distrust of modern underwear, feel free to spam away.))
And why won't it stay in place?
That wouldn't be very gentlemanly of me.
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Well, the trick is to convince her to let you out of it, to free you from your obligation willingly. That way you don't break any promises to a beazel, because that's not a very preux thing to do, but you don't have to go through with an unpleasant task either.
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I certainly wouldn't want to be un-preux. ...Would I?
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I am an excellent judge of character, George, and you're as preux as they come.
Now, do you want me to think of a way to extricate yourself from your tea shirt wearing obligations or not? Jeeves isn't the only one who can come up with fruity schemes.
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Well what would you suggest?
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How does this sound: first, you seek out the filly who got you into the tea shirt in the first place and take her out to get a drink. Then, once the drinks are got you propose some sort of toast. While glasses are raised, I accidentally knock into the beazel from behind--not too hard, of course--so that she splashes her drink on your shirt. Since it was her drink that ended up on your front, she'll feel guilty and insist that you immediately dismiss yourself to put on fresh clothes.
[Bertie beams, very proud of himself.]
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That is rather clever, only the nature of the pact was that I dress "modernly" for three days, so I do have additional shirts, and neither of them are much better.
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Oh dear, I don't think I could bump into the filly three times. No, that might rouse suspicions.
Could you dress as a modern gentleman going to a fancy dress party as an old-fashioned bobby?
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That would definitely be cheating.
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It wouldn't be cheating if you really were going to a fancy dress party. We'd just need to find one.
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I think I should just tough it out for the next two days.
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I believe you may be right. Sorry I couldn't be of more help, old chap. Keep a stiff upper lip about your temporary vestment vexation, what? Like some smart fellow said, "Bravery never goes out of fashion."
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I do appreciate the attempt anyway Mr. Wooster. If not for the other shirts, I'm sure your first suggestion would have worked.