I love it, I wanna do it.

He took it out like a sprinter, and brought it home like a distance swimmer.

Everyone plays guitar alone, but we can play side by side.

Um, h-h-hi,” Sophie stammered, closing the door behind her. Meeting her gaze were crystal eyes like blue shards of glass.

Okay, I’ve got the hidden microphones with GPS here,” Agent Bounter said. “Let’s get one on you.”

“Now, sir?”


“The Russians are on the radar. It’s time.”

As Bounter turned to pick up the tiny button-size microphone, Grant clenched his hands into fists, his anticipation building.

It’s time.

Vladimir leaned forward. “Never dilute vodka. Is sin.