Martha C
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Just as Tony opened the door to the Internet Cafe, Jennifer's cell phone rang out, playing God Save the Queen. <img src='style_emoticons//tongue.gif’ border=’0′ style=’vertical-align:middle’ alt=’tongue.gif’ /> The voice that greeted her on the other end was Jennifer's supervisor, Miss Hitchens-Smythe, from Lacy's Department Store.

Tony watched as Jennifer's head bobbed up and down, up and down, “Yes, ma'am, yes ma'am, I understand. We'll be on our way momentarily.” Jennifer shut the phone down, and told Tony breathlessly that Hitchens-Smythe wanted them both back at Lacy's immediately! It seems HARROD'S VAN had just arrived with Estee Lauder's 2004 solid perfume collection. Tony and Jennifer were to unpack the solids and set up the display for the sale beginning tomorrow morning. They were to stay all night if necessary, Hitchens-Smythe instructed, until the display was ready.

“But what about the Goodglebot?” Tony lamented.

“Do you really want me to tell Hitchens-Smythe we can't come because we're hunting a Googlebot?” Jennifer exclaimed.

As Tony and Jennifer climbed into a LONDON TAXI to take them back to Lacy's, Tony's Intuition for Men wafted past Jennifer.