<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/57/Karl_Urban_as_Jack_Williams.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Jack Williams<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Vicky, Elizabeth, open<br/><strong>When:</strong>3 pm, Friday<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Miami office and on to the club<br/><hr/>Jack looks at his desk clock. 'Dammit,' he thinks, knowing he's not going to get on the road before rush hour. 'Maybe I should just recommend the club if they get back together, again,' he thinks as he works on the report for the banal infidelity case. 'Again....' and he laughs inside. But that was the job, this job, anyway, transcribing the surveillance footage that was essentially amateur pornography. Again. This wasn't the first time Mr. and/or Mrs. <redacted> had hired the agency to follow the other. It was just the first time they were both involved with the same young man.<br/><br/>45 minutes later, he's done. 'Screw you, too, that's a full hour,' he thinks as he logs another $1000 for the firm. '"I'm out, Barb," he says to his team lead. After closing her door, he adds, "But we get 'Mrs. Rich' next time. If I've got to watch 13 hours of porn again, I may as well enjoy it."<br/><br/>"Oh, c'mon, you're not down for an overweight 50-something sucking a little trainer cock?" she teases back pantomiming the action with tongue literally in cheek. "Fly, fly, my little monkey. Go make the pretty happy," the older woman adds. "By the way, good work on the trainer. We expect the extortion sometime on Wednesday, after we bring in 'the Riches' on Tuesday. We get that one, too."<br/><br/>Grabbing his bags out of his locker, Jack takes the elevator down to the garage and lays the garment bag in the trunk of his Mustang and set the gym bag next to it. He buckles in and gets ready to face the 95 at 4pm.<br/><br/>----------------------------------<br/>Two hours later, he's out of the city and 20 miles up the road. He calls ahead to the his mini-vacation spot. "Vicky, yeah, it's Jack. I'll be in late, I just got out of town. Yeah, about 4 hours or so. Can you let me lady know I'll be late? Thanks, you're the best."<br/><br/>-----------------------------------<br/>About 10pm, Jack pulls through the gate of the Bayside Bed and Breakfast. He raises the top before he gets out and stretches from the time on the road. He takes off his pistol before going inside with his bags.<br/><br/>He stops by the bowl and picks up the last envelope....<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ook</div><div class="spoiler_body">If anyone wants to jump in as a random passerby, office staff, etc, it's open.<br/><br/>Waiting for the follow-up to picking up the envelope. I don't know where Vicky and Elizabeth are at the moment. Hug and kiss for Vicky if she's there to greet Jack and something like that for Elizabeth, depending on where she is at 10pm.</div></div>