Erich watches Ada put everything back where it should be. Loving the matter of fact way she does it. " nah. I would think at least one of us would remember. I'd wager you were trying on under things. You passed out and I broke your fall...but if you ar suggesting we have sex now..l" erich grins and holds Ada around her waist.

" as much?" Erich says giving Ada's butt a pinch. " that is a pretty tall offer to make." Erich laughs while holding his hand out for Ada's. " you know I would like be joined at the crotch with you forever. Like sexy Siamese twins"

On the other side of the door,A mans voice is heard " buddy,don't make promises you can't keep ."

Erich squeezes his wife's hand." Yes. I can't Believe we ended up at Walmart. I am a target man,through and through." They walk through the store,scaring little kids and the elderly alike. "I just know we are going to end up on that people of Walmart site erich mutters as they leave. He isn't sure how they got there as there isn't a car erich recognizes in the lot. There is a rather haggard looking Pontiac Aztec that had various peices of fencing and mail boxes adorning its front end,that looks familiar..and possibly stolen.

Erich makes a face at the vehicle. " I hope we stole it. No body should pay for one of these ugly bastards." Erich hops in and starts it up. It belches black smoke and has at least 3 rods knocking. He floors it and the SUV barely tops 30 mph. He grins at Ada as they enjoy a casual drive. Erich notices that most of these tags are from Idaho. " um. We must have had a KILLER time last night.i think we're in Idaho....oh,we can pick up fresh spuds !"he says excitedly. "We can stick if to lays and make out own chips."

"Good point...perhaps we can gather loads of potatoes and some wire.We then could fashion a flux capacitor and time travel to Vegas!" Erich muses,but figures Ada is no mood to mcguyver questionable technology from a movie. " we could take a bus. This heap doesn't have many miles left." Erich says eying the potato fields and dreaming of a time traveling delorean.

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"How about a train? i have never been on one. you can Be the femme fatale and i will Be the hard boiled detective." Erich says as the black smoke gets worse.

"ooh,fancy!" erich says with approval. "cerise tailleur and....joe remington in: murder on the idaho express!" erich attempts to accelerate towards the train station. "you're some dame,cerise." erich says in his best 1920's detective voice.

"i need a desk drawer to keep scotch in.how can i be a good detective without scotch?" he grabs a container in the cup holder and takes a swig. " we're hot on the trail now. we'll get your farm back." he croaks before opening the door and sputtering out of it. "ugh,rancid breast milk!" he says with a scowl. he pulls the car into the lot and heads towards the ticket booth.

erich holds ada's hand tightly. the whispers of the people around them,combined with the last remnants of whatever they partook of last night is scaring him,as is the blood on ada's dress. he looks and then pokes at it with his finger " ada,are you ok? did a sniper get you?" he asks very worried. he looks himself over and his hawaiian shirt is much in the same state as ada's dress.but is covered in white out.

"fuck it." erich shrugs." they probably deserved it...or we went to a steakhouse and ate very rare steaks,cerise." at the counter,erich hands the counter person a fistful of dollar bills in a real life version of "shut up and take my money." this doesnt look well combined with their disheveled looks and ada's blood stain. "las vegas and step on it!" erich says authoritatively