Jackboots is stomping up and down her heels clicking on Gordy's study floor.
"It's no good we're damned if we knew and damned if we didn't, those pesky plods why couldn't they just investigate and ruffle a few feathers instead of going off at the deep end?"
Gordy can bearly contain himself, can nobody get anything right? Meddlesome had assured him that all they had to say was they didn't know, then they could let Marty take the blame. Huh, rubbish or what?
Will Jackboots lose her sole?
Will Marty claim his taxi to the Plod Station on expenses?
Tune in next time dear Bloglanders.
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