Warning: Gun use
It's been three weeks, and the Monkees were enjoying their new fortune. At the pad a limousine pulled up, and out stepped Davy in his suit, and there were two girls with him. " O.K. ladies I have to go now. I'll have Charles take you two home.
"O.k. Davy." said the first girl
"Thank you Davy." Said the second girl
"Oh Charles would you take the girls home?"
"Yes Mr. Jones."
"Thank you Charles."
"O.k. I'll see you ladies later."
"Bye Davy." Said both girls
"Bye bye." And Charles the chauffeur drove off. The tiny little brit strolled into the pad where it was furnished with new fancy stuff.
"Fellas, Mike, Micky, Peter."
In walks Mike, "Hey Davy babe howd your day go?"
"It went just fine; Charles drove me and the girls around for awhile, it was nice."
"Well I'm glad you had a good time, so what do you think of the new furniture?"
"It's really groovy, I love it."
"I gotten some new suits, so has Micky and Peter, but Peter has gotten somthing else too."
"What else?" Said the englishman, curious. Just then Peter walked in with with a little puppy.
"Come on Milo." Said the blond as he sat down and put the pup in his lap.
"Peter, you bought a dog? You know Mr. Babbit dosen't alow pets." Said Davy
"He does now." Said Peter "What?"
"Yeah Dave, since we're rich now Babbit has been real nice to us that he lets us have anything we want, so Micky and Peter asked him if we can have pets." Said Mike
"Wow that's fantastic. So did Micky get a pet?"
"HEY MICKY COME SHOW DAVY YOUR PETS!" Yelled Mike.
Then Micky came down with two kittens dressed in a suit as well (He looked like a happy go lucky grinning curly haired Baby Face). One kitten was black, and the other grey with black and white stripes.
"AAAwww Micky they look so adorable." Said Davy
"I'm glad you like them. This one is Scrappy, and the black one is Midnight. Peter and I agreed on gettin' a puppy, and kittens so they go grow up together. I'm thinking about taking a picture with these two holding them up to my face. Scrappy will be on the left, and midnight will be on the right." Said the drummer
"Yeah and I can take a picture with Milo, posing cheek to cheek." Said Peter
"Well guys It's nice that we got some things, but I was thinking we should invest most of the money we got." Said Mike
They thought about girls, except Peter who thought about hugging a tiger.
"You must be joking." Said Peter in Davy's english accent
"Hey that's my line."
"Oh sorry."
"You must be joking." Said the englishman
"You sure we should do this." Said Micky
"Well the way you guys are spending we might as well. I bought stuff too, but mostly for the house, and the instruments. And it's o.k. to get a few new suits, but here Davy gets a Limozine with a chauffeur, Peter gets a puppy, and Micky gets two kittens."
"Actually Mike, there's a couple of more things that I got. Oh Ronald." An older man came in the living room.
"You called Sir?" "Yes Ronald. Guys this is our butler Ronald. Ronald this is Mr. Nesmith, Mr. Jones, and Mr. Tork."
"Hello Ronald." Said the three
"It's a pleasure to serve you Sirs." The butler bowed. Just then the doorbell ranged
"Don't get up guys. Get that will you Ronald?" Said Micky
"Yes sir." As Ronald opened the door a middle age French woman was at the door.
"Francesca, please come in, guys I want you to also meet Francesca, our new cook." Micky introduced Francesca to the other three Monkees.
"It's my pleasure to be serving you Sirs."
"Good to have you Francesca." Said all three, "O.K. Fran we would like to have roast for dinner tonight." Said Micky
"Yes sir."
"Man Micky first a butler, then a cook; I'm surprised that you didn't hire a maid." Said Mike
"That's next on my list."
"Now see that's why I say we should invest our money if we're going to have all this. I'm calling John and talk to him about some brokers he knows."
"Well Mick life is good. Just think if we hadn't have gone to that auction we wouldn't have ended up with this fortune." Said Davy
"Yeah babe. We sure lucked out, but I say life is better." Said the curly hair drummer.
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The next day back in New York, the two bank robbers were being released today, and they were talking to the police officers.
"O.K. boys your free to go, but remember to stay out of trouble if you want to avoid comming back here."
"Yes Sir." Said both guys. Afterwards Slim and Monty caught a plane to California, when they landed They took a cab and headed straight to the warehouse.
"It was a tall crate and it had the name Brent Woods on it." Said Slim
"Well we held it for Three years so we put it up for auction."
"Who did it go to?"
"Some young curly haired fellow. His name is Micky Dolenz I have his address right here 1334 Beechwood Avenue in Malibu."
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Meanwhile back at the pad The two younger monkees were drinking lemondade relaxing out at the back on the beach.
"Hey Davy what do you think we should have for dinner tonight?"
"How about Beef Bourgogne?"
"That sounds great I'll go call Francesca in a minute."
"It's getting kinda cold out here matbe we should go in." Said Davy.
Inside Peter was watching TV.
"Hey Pete, we thought about having Beef Bourgogne for dinner." Said Micky
"That sounds great guys. Hey I was going to get dressed and ride in the limo for awhile."
"Why don't we all ride in the limo for awhile?" Said Davy "We can pick Mike up from the Vincent Van Go Go and go cruisin'."
There at the Vincent Van Go-Go, Mike was talking to his friend John about investing, then they went on about him and the guys still playing at the place.
"Man Mike, even though you ran across this fortune you guys are still willing to play here."
"Hey we're not too big to play here, and I'm not gonna forget my friends here either, and hopfully the guys won't let having money get to their heads."
"Who would have thought that you guys would've ended up rich by Micky going to an auction, and winning a clock."
"You know man, I had my reservations about this,but I think by investing we could make it steady."
"So what are the guys doing?"
"Oh probably getting ready to ride in the limo right now."
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But unfortunately they weren't.
"O.K. you three we've came for the dough." Said Slim
"The dough? We can have our cook make you some." Said Peter
"Oh Peter." Said the other two monkees
"We mean the money. Now look, we came all the way from New York for this." Said Monty
"You mean you couldn't find any rich people in New York to rob?" Said Micky
"No we robbed a bank in New York, and stashed it in a grandfather clock, and had it sent down to the warehouse here, but unfortunatly for us the cops threw us in the slammer for three years. When we came out here the auctioner told us that he sold it to a MR. Dolenz, and that's how we found you."
"You mean it stolen money?" Said Micky
"That's right bright boy." Both Micky and Davy faces fell.
"Don't be sad, That's just the way the ball bounces." Said Monty, "Now let's not stall were's the money?"
"It's at the bank." said Davy
"Well one of you has got to get it. Monty, I'll take fuzzy here, and you stay here with the other two."
"You don't have to do that I can go by myself."
"Oh no and let you call the cops? Nothing doing. I'm comming along with you." Slim was heading out the door with Micky, but as soon as Micky opened the door the police ran in.
"All right you two put your hands in the air." Slim and Monty were cuffed, and held off into a police car.
"You boys alright?" Said one officer,
"Yes." Said all three
"These guys said they robbed a bank in New York, and had money sent down here, and that's we had it." said Micky
"I'm afraid it's true boys, we had them trailed when they got out."
Just then Mike came in
"What's going on here."
"Do you live here too son?"
"Yeah I'm Mike Nesmith and these are my roommates."
"Well Mr. Nesmith I think we better all come down to Malibu police staition, we'll tell you all about it."
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"Man I knew this had to be too good to be true." Said Mike.
"Well it was fun while it lasted." Said Micky.
"Yeah I had fun riding in the limo with all those girls." Said Davy. Peter was holding his puppy.
"I think Milo must have felt this coming, because he's seems distant with me."
"That means we have to give up the pets." said Micky
"And all this stuff has to go back." Said Mike, "But I think we should let this be a lesson guys, money that comes easy goes easy."
"Mike's right I think we were being too greedy, and that's not good." Said Peter
"That's right the money that you earn is what's the best than getting money for nothing. And I hope you two learned a lesson too." Mike pointed to Micky and Davy
"You're right Mike." Said Davy
"If we ever get there again we're going to do it right." Just then Mike saw Francesca come from the kitchen.
"The Beef Bourgogne is ready Sirs."
Mike looked at Micky, "Micky?"
"Well Mike if we have to give up the cook, the butler, and the chauffer we can at least enjoy a last good meal."
The End