Character Sketches

Marc Giovanni- 19, male, Caucasian; extremely handsome; very well built; a model for Eleanor Fulcher International agency; good-hearted, polite, loving, kind, sensitive, gentle, reliable.
Bili Giovanni- 45, female, Caucasian, Marc's mother; beautiful, loving and kind but short-tempered
Joey Levyn- 19, male, Caucasian; handsome; polite, verbally skilled, one of Marc's best friends.
Alex Pasque- 20, male, Caucasian; handsome;  short-tempered good-hearted; intrigued by police, military and secret agencies, one of Marc's best friends.
Ryan Pierre- 29, male, Caucasian; good-looking; well-mannered; good-hearted; former model/current fashion designer
Rita Pierre- 27, female, Latin; good-looking; Ryan's wife
Catherine Quinn- 18, female, Caucasian; very beautiful, wonderful built; loving and good mannered but betrayed by men one too many times, extremely wealthy.
Clarissa Welch- 30, female, Caucasian; beautiful, Marc's agent and second in command of Eleanor Fulcher agency.
Jeff Nickodermus- 19, male, Caucasian; good looking, can be short-tempered, loves women, loving, caring, but macho, one of Marc's best friends.
Lilly Trudou- 18, female, Caucasian; very beautiful, unpredictable, loving, kind.
Nick Stefanoulis- 20, male, rude, arrogant, rich, evil; good-looking; very short-tempered, ruthless, deceitful,lying, manipulative, trecherous, criminal.
Lady Zerima- 21, female; very beautiful, extremely wealthy, mysterious, great taste in fashion, unpredictable, loving, kind, polite, well-mannered, caring.
Tyrus- 37, male, pure definition of evil, arrogant, powerful, rich, merciless, short-tempered, lacks human emotion, tyrant, deceitful, lying, manupulative, extremely rude, trecherous.
Hystra- 29, female, Tyrant's number one assistant and his supposed lover, pure evil, merciless, deceitful, manipulative, without honor.
Tracy Miller- 19, female, Tyrant's daughter, total contrast of Tyrant- loving, caring, generous, trustworthy, beautiful, kind, polite, strongly against evil.
Jean-Luc- unavailable due to story-line restrictions
LeRoy- Tyrus' first officer, merciless, evil, tyrant, worships Tyrus, extremely clever, posesses skill in medicine, engineering and psychiatry.

***Green text represents quick inserted text from previous episode to refresh reader's mind.

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EPISODE #6
 

EPISODE #1 (aired on Nov 23rd 1999)

Monday
Toronto, 5:33AM local time

Marc: What time is it? Oh "great" it's already 5:30am. Time for the workout.
Marc stood up, stretched, washed his face and went to the living room. He started warming up for the usual 1.5 hour morning workout when the phone rang.
Marc: Who can that be, so early?
Marc answers the phone.
Marc: Hello?
It was Joey, he seemed quite anxious to talk to Marc.
Joey: Hey Marc! It's Joey, I'm sorry for calling so early but I really need to see you today, its urgent!
Marc: Is something wrong, I mean...
Joey: No, no everything is fine I just have something to tell you.
Marc: <giggling> And you are calling me at 5:30 to tell me this.
Joey: Well I wanted to call you before you went to the University.
Marc: Ok Joey thanks, I'll see ya later on. Do you wanna meet downtown at Chapters at like 7pm?
Joey: Perfect see ya then.
Marc: Can't wait hehe
Joey: Bye!
Marc: Bye!
Marc thought about what Joey has to say that was so important and then went back to his workout. Just when he was about to do the first push-up the phone rang once again.
Bili: <yelling from her bedroom> Who the frick keeps calling at 5:30am?!
Marc: It's all good mom, go back to sleep.
Marc answers the phone.
Marc: Hello?
Alex was on the phone, he sounded really tired.
Alex: Hi....it's Alex....I just finished my essay.....I was up all night.
Marc: Are you serious? Wow you must be exhausted?
Alex: Yeah I ....am.......ZZZZZZ
Alex was so tired he fell asleep on the phone.
Marc: Poor guy, well he needs rest anyways.
Finally, at about 6am, Marc starts his workouts.

Quebec City 7:20AM local time

Ryan was getting ready for his usual weekday, and that being work from 8:30am until 5pm.
Ryan: I'm sorry Rita, but I have to take that trip, my future may depend on it. If I don't take it I might
         lose my job.
Rita: But Paris from all places? I mean that is like 8 thousand miles from here!
Ryan: I'll call you as soon as I get there I promise! If it will make you feel any better I'll call from the
         plane.
Rita: Could you please? I'm really worried.
Ryan: Yeah I'll call you from the plane although the telephone signal might interfere with flight controls
         and crash the plane but that's a different matter.
Rita: RYAN!
Ryan: I'm just kidding darling, you know me, big joker, hehe
Rita: Make sure you use on of those flight phones embedded in the seat in front of you OK?
Ryan: Ok sweetie, will do.
Rita: When are you going to be back?
Ryan: I'll be back by Friday, don't worry.
A honking noise is heard outside the house.
Ryan: It's my cab I better go.
Rita: I'll miss you.
Ryan: I miss you already.
They kiss and Ryan leaves waving. Ryan enters the taxi and drives off to the airport.
 

Los Angeles 4:45am local time

Catherine: This is such bullshi*! I can't believe I fell for that guy! I'm sick of them all, they are all the
                same! Maybe I should forget male gender all together! I have to leave this place I can't stand
                it anymore. Where would I go? I guess any place is better than LA! I'm calling the airport.
Sales Representative: Goodmorning, LA International Airport, Sally speaking, how may I help you?
Catherine: Hi, do u have any flights in like an hour?
Sales Representative: We have many, where do you intend to go?
Catherine: Anywhere just book me up for any flight at like 6AM ok?
Sales Representative: Ok.....  We have 3 destinations at that time: New York, Las Vegas and Toronto.
Catherine: Book me for Toronto I wanna leave this country altogether!
Sales Representative: Your ticket will be waiting for you at the main International Departures counter.
Catherine: Thanks, I'll be there soon.
She hangs up the phone and starts packing. She just packs the essensials since that is all she could manage in the time allowed. Luckily she lived near the airport.
Catherine: Goodbye Los Angeles, the city of lost souls!
She shuts her main door, gets in her BMW and drives off to the airport.
 

Toronto 8:37am local time

After several hours of restless sleep, Alex finally awoke.
Alex: Oh, I'm so dead-tired, what time is it? 8:40!? Shi* my class is at 9! Damn, shoot, where are my pants, my shirt?
He left his apartment in a great rush, not realizing that he put his mom's shirt on, which was pink.

Meanwhile, elsewhere Toronto 8:45am local time

Marc has just finished his workout, and after taking a shower the phone rang. Thankfully his mom, Bili, was awake so she did not start screaming upon the receival of the call.
Marc: Hello?
Secretary: Hi Marc, it's the Eleanor Fulcher Agency calling, could you possibly drop by today, Clarissa would like to have a word with you, it's very important.
Marc: Sure no problem, what time?
Secretary: About noon, is that ok for you?
Marc: Yeah it is, I'll be there, thanks for your call.
Secretary: We'll see you then, bye.
After the phone call, Marc realized he was running late for his Physics class at the University of Toronto, and quickly stormed out of his building and into a bus.
 

Quebec City, 9:00am local time

Ryan got onboard his flight and was thinking about his upcoming trip. Then he heard a voice from a flight attendant coming from the airplane speakers.
Flight Attendant: Ladies and Gentleman. Welcome aboard! This is flight CN775 from Quebec City to
                         Paris. We will be stopping in Toronto to pick up more passengers and to refuel. The
                         total time of the flight is exactly 7 hours and 43 minutes which means we will be arriving
                         in Paris at about 11pm local time. Please fasten your seatbelts for the plane is about to
                         take off. Have an enjoyable flight.
Ryan: <to himself> Paris, here I come.
 

Toronto, 9:01am local time

Alex finally made it to the University and went right to his class, 1 minute late. He was out of breath.
Alex: Sir...here is my term essay.
Professor: I'm sorry Alex but you are late for class.
Alex: Yeah but only 1 minute. Please don't take off 10% of my essay for lateness, please sir it's only 1
        minute and the essay is worth 50% off the final grade.
Professor: Don't worry Alex I won't, do u know why? Because I will not accept it at all! You have a 0
                on your term essay, so next time try to wake up your lazy as* earlier!
Alex: What? It's 50%! If I get 0 on this essay I'm automatically failing the course!
Professor: Well then, I guess you have just failed the course...have a nice life, oh and try to wear
                something less feminine, you really do like an idiot with that pink shirt.
Alex was infinitely furious. He could not believe what he was hearing so he just exploded.
Alex: Fuc* this course! Fuc* you! Fuc* this university!!! WHY AM I WEARING THIS PINK SHIRT?
        because I know you enjoy seeing boys in feminant clothes to get your "juices" flowing, you
        frickin' piece of shi*. People like you should be shot and torn apart and then burned, you mentally
        distorted piece of rotten shi*.
Professor: WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?
Alex approached him.
Alex: Since obviously you are deaf, let me summarize.
Alex spit right in his face a spitball, the size of a table-tennis ball.
Alex: That is exactly what I think of you!
The Professor was in state of shock. The class clapped and before Alex left the room he said:
Alex: Thank you everyone. I hope this cheers up everyone's day since I was waiting to do that for about
        three months now.
Alex then left the classroom.

On route to Toronto 10:57am local time

Catherine woke up after sleeping for several hours.
Catherine: <to herself> Good, I'm almost there just 2 more hours and I'll be out of this country once in
              and for all. Hopefully I'll be able to start a new life there, although falling in love again will
              be very difficult, if not impossible. I just have to forget the LA chapter from my life and move
              on.

Toronto, NOON local time

Marc arrived at Eleanor Fulcher International agency. He was very excited since his boss was anxious to talk to him.
Secretary: Goodmorning Marc, nice to see you!
Marc: Thanks Betty it's great to see you as well! How have you been doing.
Secretary: Ok I guess, very busy. Oh Clarissa his here she would like to see you now.
Marc: Wish me luck!
Secretary: With your looks and wit you won't need it <smiling with a wink>
Marc: Thanks hehe! <wink back>
Marc entered Clarissa's office. It was spacious and luxurious.
Clarissa: Marc! Great to see ya!
Marc: Hi Clarissa it is a pleasure to see you, as usual.
Clarissa: Thanks, but anyways I have some great news for you!
Marc: Really, tell me, tell me don't keep me in suspense.
Clarissa: You are going to Paris!
Marc: What!? Are you serious WOW, when?
Clarissa: I hope this is not too soon but on Wednesday.
Marc: We're talking about Paris here if it was today, right now, I would go no questions asked.
Clarissa: French modeling agency called "Le Fashà" received your resume and is greatly interested
             in your talent. They are offering a 3-month contract for the upcoming winter months.
Marc: Great! I can't wait to go, of course I accept.
Clarissa: Don't you want to know how much money they are offering for the contract?
Marc: Oh yeah hehe sure!
Clarissa: $350,000
Marc: What! You must be mistaken that must be in Francs and not Dollars.
Clarissa: Would you like to look at the cheque yourself it's right here?
Marc: <looks at the cheque> Oh my...
Marc got so excited that he faints. After several seconds he is revived.
Clarissa: Are you ok?
Marc: Yes just a bit excited! I ACCEPT THE CONTRACT.
Clarissa: Excellent sign right here......and here.
Marc: Well Clarissa, I don't know how to thank you.
Clairissa: Just show 'em what you've got <she winks at Marc>
Marc: OH I WILL <winks back>
Marc left the agency and was on the Yonge street. Marc saw Le Chateau across the street and he about how he should get some new clothes before he went to France. Marc was in Paris already in his mind. He could think of nothing else. He didn't see Toronto but he saw himself on a runway in Paris modeling all sorts of wonderful clothes. All he could think about was his trip to Paris. Then he heard a horn. He woke up from his fantasy and looked in the direction from which the horn sound was coming. He froze for what he saw was something that he knew could end his Paris-dream in a second. Marc was in the middle of the street. Truck was coming right at him, full speed. It was massive in size, so massive and so close to Marc, that he could feel the tremors in the ground.....
 

EPISODE #2 (aired on Nov 29th 1999)

Toronto, about NOON local time

Jeff was on the popular digital communication program, ICQ. He loves talking to people, so once again for a millionth time he activated the ICQ random chat generator which finds a person to whom you could talk to.
Jeff: I hope it finds someone interesting this time. I can't stand talking to losers and morons anymore! If this piece of crap finds some fool once again I'm just gonna forget about this crap forever.

Meanwhile en-route to from LA to Toronto 11:30am local time

Catherine turned on one of her 3 laptops.
Catherine: This flight is way too boring if there was at least another person I could talk to...All I have is this laptop but I guess talking to it would be a one-way conversation <she found some strength to giggle even after she's been in the bad mood for the past 12 hours> Ok lemme log on to ICQ maybe some of my girlfriends are on.
No one was online from her girlfriends but she did receive a random message from someone. It was Jeff.

Back in Toronto Noon local time

Alex was devastated after realized what he has done. He has sealed his future in terms of the university. He was becoming very sad and started crying.
Alex: <sobbing> I don't understand why these things always happen to me...he did deserve it. He thinks he can treat me like a piece of crap but I guess I proved him wrong.
He became extremely emotional and his crying intensified.
A girl saw him from a distance and approached him.
Lilly: Hi...I'm sorry to see you cry...Can I help?
Alex: Maybe if you were the president of the University of Toronto.
Lilly: That I'm not but I do have a shoulder if you need one to cry on.
Alex: Thank you...you're sweet.
Alex was beginning to feel better once Lilly started comforting him.
Alex: What is your name?
Lilly: Lilly and yours
Alex: Lilly-liker hehe just kidding, Alex is my name.
Lilly: <giggling> That is so sweet! I'm glad u stopped crying...why were you crying anyways?
Alex: Because my future with this university does not look bright
Lilly: Everyone gets bad grades...
Alex: Lets just say I did not receive a bad grade but was "de-graded" which made my lose my temper and make a mess out of things.
Lilly: So you are the guy that humiliated Professor Danes?

Meanwhile on Yonge Street in Toronto, same time

Marc left the agency and was on the Yonge street. Marc saw Le Chateau across the street and he about how he should get some new clothes before he went to France. Marc was in Paris already in his mind. He could think of nothing else. He didn't see Toronto but he saw himself on a runway in Paris modeling all sorts of wonderful clothes. All he could think about was his trip to Paris. Then he heard a horn. He woke up from his fantasy and looked in the direction from which the horn sound was coming. He froze for what he saw was something that he knew could end his Paris-dream in a second. Marc was in the middle of the street. Truck was coming right at him, full speed. It was massive in size, so massive and so close to Marc, that he could feel the tremors in the ground.....
.....The truck was heading straight at him. Escape seemed impossible. All of a sudden the time seemed to have stopped. Everything was moving at 1/10th of the normal speed. Marc was hearing warped and morphed voices all around him. His vision was becoming blurry and surreal. Then Marc lost control of his body....he felt something take control of it. Even though the time was moving at 1/10th compression of the normal speed, Marc was moving in a normal space-time continuum...except it was not him that was moving his body. All Marc was able to do was watch and listen. His body moved so fast that it seemed like he was running at the speed of light.  Marc found himself across the street, on a sidewalk. Even though all this took several seconds in Marc's state of compressed time it only took a friction of time everywhere else. The truck was no longer in front of him. Then Marc heard a wonderful enchanting voice "It is not your time yet, my son...you are too important to the world right now to leave and your purity of goodness and love is needed by many...I love you, my son" Marc could not believe what he was experiencing. He realized that what took the control of his body was something truly wonderful, a Holy Spirit. Marc knew he was given a second chance by the Heavenly Father, our God, and he was eternaly grateful and overjoyed. Once Marc heard the voice the Holy Spirit left his body and Marc regained the control of it. Time compression stopped. Everything was now back to original time continuum. Marc looked straight ahead and he saw the truck zoom by, the truck that could've ended his life once in for and for all. Marc fainted....

Elsewhere in Toronto 12:05pm

ICQ randomly located a chatting partner for Jeff. Jeff initiated the chat by sending the message "Hi!" The partner that ICQ located was Catherine who was flying to Toronto. And so the ICQ messaging session began between Jeff and Catherine.
Jeff: Hi!
Catherine: Hello.
Jeff: Where are you from?
Catherine: I'm from 5000 meters above ground.
Jeff: Excuse me?
Catherine: Just fooling around....well it is true I'm talking to you from the plane right now. But Originally I'm from Los Angeless....unfortunately.
Jeff: Wow that's so cool! I'm talking to someone on the plane! Why is it unfortunate that you are from Los Angeles?
Catherine: It's a long story lets just say LA is not the city of luck and happiness, at least not for me anyway.
Jeff: Really. That is sad to hear. I've been to LA and I agree with you, even though it looks flashy from the distance it is really the city of the broken dreams.
Catherine: Hey that is exactly what I say...Do I know you?
Jeff: Not yet hehe
Catherine: You are probably messaging me because you want to have cybersex right?
Jeff: Not at all. Actually that is rather insulting. I never "cyber" I think its a waist of time and to be perfectly host to you, it is very perverse.
Catherine: What? Oh I'm so sorry. I meant no disrespect. I'm just in a down mood a little. Please forgive me I didn't mean it, I'm just taking my stress out on you.
Jeff: It is ok, since you apologized I will gladly forget about it.
Catherine: Thank you...you.. "guy"?
Jeff: Oh, sorry forgot to introduce myself, my first name is Jeff, but as funny as this sounds people actually call me Nick, because of my last name hehe.
Catherine: That is pretty funny indeed it's like your full name constitutes of two first names Jeff Nick hehe pretty funny but cute hehe
 

Meanwhile back at the University of Toronto, 12:13pm

Lilly: So are you? Answer me, are you the guy that humiliated Professor Danes?
Alex: Well......YES.
Lilly: I love you.
Alex: hehe pardon me?
Lilly: I admire you and I envy you. You have no idea how long I've been dreaming of doing that or at least seeing someone do that to that insensitive piece of garbage Professor Danes.
Alex: why thanks Lilly <gives her a smile>
Lilly: Sure thing! Hey listen even though you're out of U of T doesn't mean you're out of the game of life! I mean You must have some dreams that you always wished you could follow.
Alex: True, I have many dreams but my ultimate dream is to become a secret agent.
Lilly: Really?
Aleks: For as long as I have known myself I always dreamt of that.
Lilly: Then why not give it a try.
Alex: I'd love to but you do know that my record is now blemished in North America, no one would ever make me a cop with my current record, I mean I almost assaulted the man.
Lilly: The keyword is North America. Leave this place, as hard as it would be for me to let you go, I must suggest that you leave it.
Alex: Lilly, I had no idea you have grown attached to me.
Lilly: I fall in love easily...plus I have not met any descent guys here in Canada yet...see I'm from France, Paris.
Alex: Fall in love? You mean you...
Lilly: Yes, I feel very attached to you, it's like I've known you from before. Your face, it is so familiar. I'm sure we were somehow involved before.
Alex: Wait a second your name is Lilly!? Did you by any chance go to Germany about 7 years ago?
Lilly: Yeah I'll never forget it, it was the summer of 1992. I'll never forget it because I met this guy whom I never saw again, his name was....oh my goodness....HIS NAME WAS ALEX!
Alex: LILLY!
As soon as they recognized each other they kissed. The two lovers have rejoined after seven long years.

JOEY'S APARTMENT, TORONTO, local time 12:15pm

Male voice: Did you do it?
Joey: Yes I called Marc. I did as you told me.
Male voice: Good...for you at least...You did as I told you?
Joey: YES YES he'll be meeting me at Chapters at 7pm! Just leave me alone ok.
Male voice: Raise your voice one more time and we will leave you alone....DEAD!

TORONTO PEARSON AIRPORT, local time 12:20pm

Nick Stefanoulis just came back from his trip from the Caribbean. He spent 2 weeks there for "business" purposes. He was caring a cigar while about 5 people were carrying his baggage.
Nick: Come on fools! Hurry up with that baggage! Why do you think I'm paying you 5 bucks each?! Ahh it's good to be back in this town, so innocent yet so easy exploit. I should call my limo driver, tell that bastar* I arrived. I should also contact CandyLand for some Ho's after all I will most likely be lonely tonight.
Nick first calls his driver.
Driver: Yes?
Nick: Don't you yes me, say that one more time and u'll be fired...literally...I'll burn your as*.
Driver: Sorry Mr. Stefanoulis
Nick: You will be here in 2 hours ok? I'm gonna go to my favorite Cafe and relax a bit after this shi*.
Driver: Ye...I mean Affirmative sir.
Nick hangs up and calls CandyLand Strip Club for some female accommodation.
CandyLand: Hello?
Nick: Yo, this is your regular customer Nick.
CandyLand: Hey man what's up? Looking for some action tonight?
Nick: I'm not just looking for any action I want Triple action tonight my place ok?
CandyLand: Ho's will be there early, just in case you want a longer foreplay.
Nick: You know me, Bob "make it so" HA HA HA!
 

CONVERSATION BETWEEN JEFF AND CATHERINE 12:25pm local time

Catherine: Yeah very cute name Jeff Nick. Full name consisting of two first names.
Jeff: Well thanks! You know I have to tell you something. I feel that I can trust you so I will confide in you when I tell you the following: us two have one major commonality. By this I mean I never really had luck in finding women. They always end up breaking my heart. That has happened to me not once but EVERY time I meet a girl! I hate it!
Catherine: Oh my goodness..finally a person to whom I can relate. Jeff....or Nick sorry told me to call you that, we both seem to end up on the loosing end.
Jeff: You are totally right! But look I don't mean to seem to push things when I ask you do you know what happens when u have two negatives?
Catherine: Look I may suck at math hehe but I know that. Two negatives give a positive!
Jeff: Then tell me what happens when we have a person that has been on the loosing end and another person that has been on the loosing end?
Catherine: I'm not sure what you are getting at...
Jeff: We get a gain right!? I mean negative and negative is positive while lose and another lose is a gain!
Catherine: WOW! That actually makes sense, you're smart I like that, I don't usually meet smart guys, they are usually one of those dumb one-night-stand perverts.
Jeff: If the law of Mathematics works for two negatives then the law of Life must work as well.
Catherine: Are you suggesting we meet?
Jeff: I'm willing to travel any distance, I'm just so sick of meeting someone here and ending up on the losing end, my theory is, there is no distance great enough that could separate true love.
Catherine: Jeff Nick you are truly very sweet. Oh where do you live anyways?
Jeff: Toronto, Canada...do u know whe......
Catherine: ARE YOU SERIOUS?
Jeff: Yeah why?
Catherine: Because I'll be landing in Toronto in half-an-hour!
Jeff: WHAT! Oh my goodness. YES!!!
Catherine: Oh this is truly very exciting! Will you wait for me?
Jeff: Will I? I'LL BE AT THE AIRPORT in 20 minutes, just in case you land early!
Catherine: Oh wow you are truly the sweetest! I can't wait to meet you! my flight number is LA331 I'll be landing in Toronto at 12:55pm.
Jeff: I'll be there.
Catherine: I can't wait!
They ended their conversation and Catherine already forgot about Los Angeles.
Catherine: <to herself> Maybe I was wrong to judge the entire male gender, maybe there is that someone special for me out there, and maybe he'll be waiting for me at the Toronto airport.
 

TORONTO AIRPORT 12:30pm local time
 

Flight CN775 from Quebec City has arrived to Toronto for a passenger pick up and a fuel up. Ryan left the plane to take a little walk after being in the plane for hours.
Ryan: <to himself> Well I have half an hour to kill. The plane leaves Toronto at 1pm. Maybe I'll just look around a bit, maybe buy something in the Duty Free Shop. Oh man I still can't believe I'm actually going to Paris. I'm so excited I can't wait! Oh I wish the time would go by faster.
 

UNIVERSITY OF TORONTO 12:31pm local time

After a long, passionate kiss, Alex and Lilly resumed their conversation.
Alex: I thought I lost you forever LILLY!
Lilly: I thought the same thing, but I never forgot about you, never!
Alex: Remember how we were known for doing unexpected things together?
Lilly: How can I forget?
Alex: Let's do one now.
Lilly: OK
Alex: Come with me to Paris!
Lilly: WHAT?
Alex: Right now I checked the schedule we can still make it, there is a flight at 1pm leaving for Paris.
Lilly: What? Oh my goodness are you serious?
Alex: YES! Let's not waste time we can talk forever in the plane and Paris and catch up?
Lilly: But the University?
Alex: Hey the semester is almost finished, few days won't do anything?
Lilly: But what about packing?
Alex: That is why this is unexpected, one hour ago neither of us knew we'd meet or that we'd wanna go to Paris! Now that my life is pretty much over in North America I wanna move to Europe. Europe doesn't like North America since two are competitors so I'm sure I could find a job of my dreams there. Plus it's your hometown! We always fantasized how it would be if I came to Paris!
Lilly: <yells out facing the street> TAXI!
Alex: Now that's Lilly I knew!
They got into the taxi and headed straight for the airport.
 

SOMEWHERE IN TORONTO, 12:45pm local time

Marc finally awoke after fainting...only he wasn't sure where he was. It was not the Yonge street anymore. He has not seem this place before. It was very beautiful, luxurious, contemporary and full of expensive art collection. Marc stood up. He looked through the window. There was a pool, a tennis court and 7 cars lined up ranging from BMW to Ferrari. Marc had no clue where he was.
Mysterious Voice: Hello.
Marc quickly turned around. A beautiful young woman was standing there in the most sexiest and fashionable dress. It was Lady Zerima.
Marc: Who...who are you?
Lady Zerima: My name is Lady Zerima, I'm the owner of this palace and the estate.
Marc: How did I get here?
Lady Zerima: I found you lying on the Yonge Street. Some people were gathering around, some probably wanting to mug you, so I just took you to my home, you seem like a wonderful person, I just wanted to help you.
Marc: Thank you...thanks...but why would you do such gesture?
Lady Zerima: That's just the kind of person I am I love to help people, plus you are really cute so I could not resist.

TORONTO HIGHWAY 7 TO THE AIRPORT 12:55pm local time

Jeff was in the car trying to get to the airport. There was a huge traffic jam en route to the airport.
Jeff:<yelling> COME-ON YOU STIFF! MOVE IT! I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS! LOOK AT THE TIME! SHE'S PROBABLY WAITING FOR ME! OH I HATEEEEEEE THIS STUPID HIGHWAY!
 

TORONTO AIRPORT 12:55pm

Catherine's plane landed and she got out. From the Airport Cafe Nick was eyeballing her.
Nick: Look at that sweet momma! I want her...
Nick approached her and said:
Nick: Hi!
Catherine: Hello who r u?
Nick: Da name is Nick.
Catherine: NICK HEY! IT'S CATHERINE!!!
Nick: Uhhh OK...yeah...hello Catherine!
Catherine: You waited for me, just like u said!
Nick: I said that...RIGHT.....
Catherine: Is everything ok?
Nick: Everything is just dandy!
 

DEPARTURES, TORONTO AIRPORT, 12:59pm local time

Alex and Lilly just made it to their flight for Paris in the nick of time. They boarded the plane and sat on their designated seats. Alex was in the middle, and she sat next to the aisle. Ryan re-boarded the plane, he sat next to Alex as he had the window seat.
Ryan: Hey guys my name is Ryan.
Alex: My name is Alex and this is my girlfriend, oh it feels so good to say that, Lilly!
Ryan: So you're off to Paris like me?
Alex: Yeap, to have an adventure of our lives.
The plane then departed the Toronto Airport and took off. About 30 minutes into the flight Ryan decided to use the plane phone to call his wife Rita as he promised her.
Ryan: Hey honey! guess who?
Rita: Hmm that's a toughie hehe, Ryan you sweetheart, you remembered!
Ryan: Sure did, well I missed you and that sort of reminded me.
Rita: Very nice.
Ryan: and cute hehe.
Alex and Lilly were listening to Ryan giggling as he was talking to his wife on the phone. SUDDENLY a loud explosion was heard! PLANE TOOK a DIVE straight down, plummeting at at a tremendous speed. Panic arose, everyone was screaming, people were flying in the plane up and down since instead of horizontal, plane now had a vertical, straight down acceleration.
Lilly: ALEX!!!!!! HELP ME!
Alex: DON'T WORRY EVERYTHING WILL BE OK IT'S JUST A BAD DREAM!
He held her tightly.
Rita: What's going on?
Ryan: OH MY GOODNESS! HELP!!!!!!!!!!!! RITA!!!!!!!!!!!
Rita: RYAN WHAT'S HAPPENING ANSWER ME...ANSWER ME!!!!
ALL she heard was a click, the connection was severed!
Rita: RYAAAANNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!

EPISODE #3 (aired on DEC 13th 1999)

ZERIMA MANSION, TORONTO 1:10pm local time.

Marc was at Lady Zerima's palace, talking to her.
Marc: Thanks for the compliment, you really seem like a great person and are very beautiful yourself.
Lady Zerima: Why thank you Marc <smiles>
Marc: How did you know my name?
Lady Zerima: I hope you don't mind I checked your ID from your wallet. But don't worry, your check for $350,000 is still there. I would never...
Marc: No its fine I know you would never steal it, you don't strike me as a thief, but you do strike me as a very mysterious person.
Lady Zerima: That I am. I try to remain discreet because I do not wish to become this huge celebrity that can't even walk in public without being stopped by people.
Marc: What do you mean...you are a celebrity?
Lady Zerima: Well maybe not a model or an actor but...
Marc: But what?
Lady Zerima: Can I trust you, I mean what I'm about to tell you is crucial and you can't tell this to anyone, deal?
Marc: Hey this is me you are talking to, reliability is one trait that I abide and stick to all the time.
Lady Zerima: You know what Marc, I like you, it's not only your looks that attract me but your personality as well.
Marc: Thanks!
Lady Zerima: Ok I'll tell you my secret...
 

TORONTO PEARSON AIRPORT 1:11pm local time

After being stuck in the traffic jam for well over 45minutes, Jeff finally arrives at the airport in hopes of finding Catherine there. He went searching for her.
Jeff: <to himself> Man, where is she? Damn it I hope I didn't miss her just because I'm 10 mins late. No she did not sound as that type of person, she would've waited. But did she? I can't see her, at least I can't see a single girl every girl that I see is in group and she told me she was traveling by herself. On top of that all I'm not sure what she looks like. I was dumb not to ask her.
>>>SEVERAL METERS AWAY FROM JEFF<<<
Catherine: I'm just so glad I found you, Nick, and so quickly!
Nick: "Quickie" is my middle name haha
Catherine: Really?
Nick: Really I'm known for doing quickies. But I can also do "longies" when I see something I like.
Catherine: I'm not sure I...
Nick: It's ok...anyways shall we leave this airport?
Catherine: That would be a great idea.
Catherine bumps into someone.
Jeff: Excuse me, I'm sorry I bumped into you.
Catherine: No, no it was my mistake.
Jeff: It's just that I'm searching for someone, she was supposed to meet me here.
Catherine: Really, who, maybe I met her on the plane?
Nick was rolling his eyes, he was very impatient.
Jeff: That would be great, her name is Ca...
Nick: HEY! let's get going we have to hurry up my limo is waiting, and you know how strict police enforcement is in Toronto.
Jeff: It's okay miss, you can go, I'll ask some other passangers.
Catherine: Are you sure?
Jeff: Yes, thanks anyways.
Catherine: No problem, bye.
Jeff: Bye.
Nick:  <to Jeff> Bye "Nick", you lose.
Jeff: Hey how'd you know my nickname? I lose why?
Without answering any questions Nick just took off.
Jeff: <to himself> Wait a second, why did he say I lost and how did that rude guy know my name? Something smells fishy here and I'll find out what. I have to talk to that girl she seemed to know something Nick did not want me to find out.
Jeff then ran after Nick and Catherine, but all he saw was a limo taking off. Jeff did notice the license plate number and wrote it down.
 

ON-BOARD FLIGHT CN775,  3:45pm local time

Alex and Lilly were listening to Ryan giggling as he was talking to his wife on the phone. SUDDENLY a loud explosion was heard! PLANE TOOK a DIVE straight down, plummeting at at a tremendous speed. Panic arose, everyone was screaming, people were flying in the plane up and down since instead of horizontal, plane now had a vertical, straight down acceleration.
Lilly: ALEX!!!!!! HELP ME!
Alex: DON'T WORRY EVERYTHING WILL BE OK IT'S JUST A BAD DREAM!
He held her tightly.
Rita: What's going on?
Ryan: OH MY GOODNESS! HELP!!!!!!!!!!!! RITA!!!!!!!!!!!
Rita: RYAN WHAT'S HAPPENING ANSWER ME...ANSWER ME!!!!
ALL she heard was a click, the connection was severed!
Rita: RYAAAANNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!
The plane was falling at a constant rate of  hundreds of meters per second. Screams were heard everywhere. Then the oxygen masks dropped from the ceiling since there was a sudden change in pressure and air composition due to the great change in altitude. People placed the masks on since hey could barely breath.
Alex: WAIT Lilly, Ryan...do not put the masks on!
Lilly: But I can barely breath!
Ryan: Me too!
Alex: Look at them, look at the other passangers.
The other passangers lost their consciousness upon using the mask. Alex just took a small breath through his mask, and immediately realized what was going on.
Alex: This is not oxygen. At least not in my book. This is some sort of a sedative. I did take that course on micro-chemical biology and do know a bit about chemicals, especially about those relating to human anatomy.
Ryan: But why would someone put a sedative instead of oxygen in those masks?
Alex: Many reasons and you're about to experience the real one.
Lilly: What do yo.....
After about 3 seconds the plane stabilized, it was no longer descending but was now ascending.
Ryan: What in the world?! What is going on here, few seconds ago the plane was falling at hundreds of meters per second and now this?
Alex: The plane was NOT falling, it WAS being driven down.
Lilly: Driven down, for which purpose?
Voices were heard coming in their direction.
Alex: Quickly both of you pretend you are asleep.
Ryan: But why, maybe its help?
Alex: DO IT!
All three of them pretended they were sedated. The voices were coming closer and closer.
 

ZERIMA MANSION, TORONTO 1:15pm local time

Lady Zerima: I do feel like I can trust you with my secret so I'll tell you what it is.
Marc: Oh that's so sweet I'm glad you trust me, this honesty will bring us closer I'm sure.
Lady Zerima: which is exactly what I'm hoping hehe, but now let's move on to the secret. You know Toronto?
Marc: I would say so, I live in it.
Lady Zerima: You know downtown area, all the buildings?
Marc: Yes...
Lady Zerima: 55% of those buildings are mine.
Marc: What?
Lady Zerima: Let's name a few: First Canadian Place, Canada Trust Tower, The Bay and many others, all mine.
Marc: You own all those huh!?
Lady Zerima: Yeap.
Marc: Hahahahahaha, I'm sorry...
Lady Zerima: Seems like you have a hard time believing it?
Marc: Well...YEAH.
Lady Zerima: Come here.
Marc: Ok...
Marc approaches her. Lady Zerima opens a drawer and takes out several plaques.
Marc: Oh my goodness...
Marc could not believe what he was seeing. Each one of the plaques proved Lady Zerima's ownership of the buildings she mentioned.
Marc: I'm sorry, I had doubts but I think you know if our roles were reversed you would probably have had the same initiative reaction.
Lady Zerima: It's OK I understand, and you are probably right I would've probably acted in the same initial manner.
Marc: But I don't understand if, you own all of them why are you not in the news everyday, I mean those buildings define Canadian economy.
Lady Zerima: Because no one else knows but you and the sub-owners of each building. See this might sound strange but i do not wish to be in the news every day. I do not wish to be a celebrity that has to be treated "specially" and that can't walk freely on the street without people stopping her. That is why I chose this discretion.
Marc: WOW, you are truly a mysterious person.
Lady Zerima: Mystery is my middle name.
Marc: Really and I thought it was your first since you only go by the name of Lady Zerima.
Lady Zerima: That is a different matter. I will explain it to you when we become even closer.
Marc: Can't wait hehe...but tell me more mysteries about yourself.
Lady Zerima: Do you have 5 days to spare?
Marc: No.
Lady Zerima: Well then I can't hehe because that is the least amount of time I'd need to tell you even a quarter of my mysteries.
Marc: You wanna go to a coffee shop?
Lady Zerima: I have nothing else planned, so why not?
Marc: Let's go I know a great place downtown, in your playground shall I say hehe?
Lady Zerima: Ok what is it?
Marc: Le Guy Creme ala Coffee
Lady Zerima: Oh that place?
Marc: What...DON'T TELL ME YOU OWN IT TOO!
Lady Zerima: Well.....
Marc: Oh I don't believe this. I'm sure you don't own a place called Le Expresso de Wiener.
Lady Zerima: That place I do not own, but the name is urging me to buy it!
Marc: Hahaha let's go, Wiener is waiting for us.
Lady Zerima: Hahaha Let's go!
 

NICK'S LIMO, TORONTO, 2:05pm local time

Nick and Catherine were in the limo looking and smiling at each other. Many thoughts were crossing Nick's mind, mostly sexual ones, but another type did cross his mind- Jeff. He knew immediately that Jeff was the guy that Catherine was originally to meet with. He saw it in his eyes, by his description and his desperation. Nick did feel proud that he "handled" him back at the airport and that he wouldn't have to worry about him anymore.
Catherine: Nick...NICK!
After several seconds he snapped out of it.
Nick: Yeah Catherine waz up?
Catherine: You seem a million miles away, where were you just now.
Nick: Bed...I mean my bad, I'm just so tired I barely slept last night.
Catherine: Really why?
Nick: Because of the HO.... I mean HOTEL..the hotel I was at was very noisy.
Catherine: Oh you poor guy, but I thought you had a mansion.
Nick: Yeeees...but I'm the kinda person that likes to sleep in a hotel as well.
Catherine: Really that's interesting.
Nick: You have no idea.
Catherine: So where are we going right now?
Nick: Ahhh yes that is a surprise.
Catherine: Come-on tell me don't keep me in suspense.
Nick: Ok, Ok since you are so impatient hehe. Before going to my mansion lets go to get some coffee and talk for a while, get to know each other better...if you know what I mean?
Catherine: Oh yeah of course.
Nick: <to himself> You have NO idea haha.
Catherine: Where shall we go?
Nick: My personal favorite, Le Express de Wiener. The name is so grand I love it.
Catherine: Did you say Wiener?
Nick: yes big Wiener.
Catherine: What?
Nick: Never mind hehe
Nick: <yells to the driver> Hey Joe take us to the Wiener place.
Driver: Sir, yes Sir.
Nick: Good your responsive system is improving.
Driver: Sir, thank you sir!
Nick: Shut up and keep driving.
 

ON-BOARD FLIGHT CN-775 4:30pm local time.

The voices that were heard in a distance finally came closer. Alex, Ryan and Lilly, were still pretending they were sedated, but overhearing while doing so.
Tyrus: Is everything in place?
Hystra: Yeah, everyone has been sedated, the plane has stabilized, and radial cloak is on.
Tyrus: We are invisible to radars?
Hystra: Yes we are fully cloaked.
Tyrus: And for how long will people be out?
Hystra: Eternity hehe...if we don't give them Quezontrecine, the anti-sedative.
Tyrus: Good! Now that the plan has been set in motion, and phase one has been completed, we shall initiate phase two. Work on establishing a communication port between this craft and the French Elite Command (FEC).
Hystra: Phase number 2 underway.
They left the area and went else where. Meanwhile, Alex, Lilly and Ryan could not believe what they were hearing.
Alex: I knew it, I almost knew it right from the start. A terrorist attack.
Ryan: Those damn bastar*s! I can't believe this, well at least its better than crashing into the oblivian.
Lilly: I'm just glad we're safe and not sedated like all these poor people.
Alex: We can't just allow this to go on, they have to be stopped!
Ryan: I agree with you Alex, we have to stop them before they do anything worse, but what can we do?
Alex: We have to counter-act their offensive from within their operation. That means we have to get access to their plans, or phases as that guy Tyrus calls them. Once we obtain that information...
Ryan: We can exploit it and bring them down!
Alex: Exactly!
Lilly: WHAT!? ARE YOU GUYS CRAZY! THEY ARE TERRORISTS!
Alex: Keep your voice down!
Someone's footsteps were heard. They were coming closer and closer.
 

TORONTO INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT, 2:25pm local time

Jeff: <to himself> I can't believe I didn't find Catherine. She said she would wait. Let me check with the flight representative.
Jeff: Excuse me, I was wondering if flight number LA331 has arrived from Los Angeles?
Representative: Yes sir, it arrived over 90 minutes ago.
Jeff: Is there any way you could check if a person by the name of Catherine Quinn was held at customs or the migration office.
Representative: Sure just one second.
After several seconds...
Representative: No I'm sorry sir, but Ms. Quinn is not at either places however I cross-checked and she did arrive to Toronto as scheduled. She has passed both the migration office and customs as her signature is found in both places.
Jeff: Thanks anyways.
Jeff felt very sad. However he was puzzled in the same time about the encounter he had with Nick and his "female partner".
Jeff: <to himself> I know she would not have left without me. I am positive that the encounter I had with that rude guy Nick and his girlfriend, if that's who she is, has something to do with Catherine not showing up. Nick girlfriend's personality was so familiar like I have met her before or at least spoke to her before...
 

LE EXPRESSO DE WIENER CAFE, Toronto, 4:45pm local time

Marc and Lady Zerima were at the cafe, talking and chatting.
Lady Zerima: 'tis a nice day!
Marc: 'tis indeed.
Lady Zerima: So you are going to Paris this Wednesday?
Marc: How did you know that?
Lady Zerima: OOOPS! I have just almost uncovered another one of my secrets.
Marc: OK tell me what it is since u teased me like that already hehe.
Lady Zerima: I sort of own Eleanor Fulcher in Toronto.
Marc: WHAT!
Lady Zerima: I'm sorry...
Marc: So in a nutshell you are my boss?
Lady Zerima: Don't consider me your boss, just your friend.
Marc: I like that, thanks. I guess that would explain how you knew about my trip to Paris.
Lady Zerima; Yeah it came in, early this morning, so I told Clarissa to tell call you immediately.
Marc: But you had nothing to do with me getting the offer right?
Lady Zerima: I admit I have been keeping my eye on you for quite a while now, but no you got the offer yourself, through your reputation and hard work, and you know I wouldn't lie about something like this.
Marc: I know you wouldn't thanks.
Meanwhile Nick and Catherine arrived at the cafe as well. They sat next to Marc and Lady Zerima.
Nick pulled out a chair for Catherine.
Nick: May I?
Catherine: Oh you are such a gentleman. Of course you may.
Nick: Why thank you. I am a man and I can be gentle while doing it.
Catherine: Doing what?
Nick: Pulling out the chairs...of course hehe.
Catherine: Ohhh Toronto is so beautiful. Look at that skyline view of the Skydome and the CN Tower.
Nick: Yes, its quite something isn't it.
Catherine: I'm glad I came here and away from LA.
Nick: ME TOO! For many reasons.
Marc: Catherine?
Catherine: MARC?!
Marc: Catherine, is it really you?
Catherine: Marc! Yes...I can't believe I found you just like this I was gonna call you!
Marc: WHEN DID you get to Toronto?!
Catherine: Just now. See I was gonna call you from the plane and tell you, but the connection was very unstable and when I got to the airport Nick was there to get me so I was gonna call you right after that.
Marc: WOW! I can't believe this I'm so glad you are here after all these years. You are truly beautiful!
Catherine: Thanks Marc. You look fabulous too, a real model hehe.
Nick was becoming very jealous. He did not know what was going on between Marc and Catherine but he was sick of it. He stood up.
Nick: LISTEN PAL! THIS IS MY GIRL so why don't you just back off?
Nick was reaching for a gun in his suit.
 

CHAPTERS STORE, TORONTO 5:15pm local time

Joey: We are here way early, I told Marc to meet us here at 7pm!
Male voice: Shut your little trap right now. We're here early because you have to rehearse. If you screw up you will die, do you hear me?!
Joey: I won't screw up. As much as I hate doing this I have to save my life...I just hope that doesn't mean I'm sacrificing Marc's life in exchange for my own.
Male voice: You can hope all you want but I WILL DETERMINE WHAT WILL HAPPEN to that pretty model boy!!!
 

ON-BOARD FLIGHT CN775, 6:10pm local time

Hystra: Tyrus, we did it. The connection port has been established with the French Elite Command (FEC). The light is green for proceeding with our second phase.
Tyrus: Good, good! Now this is the part that I'm going to enjoy. The world never took me as a threat but now they will see what I'm truly made of. Open the communication port.
FEC: This is the French Elite Command, how may I help you.
Tyrus: How? Hahaha! You better make sure you can help me or you will be responsible for the loss of over 550 lives.
FEC: Call the commander. Initiate code Eagle-Alpha-1.
Commander: Eagle-Alpha-1 received. Who are you and what do you want.
Tyrus: The name is Tyrus, and if you thought I am your average "Eagle-Alpha-1" code terrorist you are deeply mistaken. If my terms are not fulfilled within the next 12 hours, every passenger on this plane will be killed.
Meanwhile on the other part of the plane.
The footsteps were coming closer and closer.
Ryan: Quickly let's pretend we're sedated once again!
Alex: My thoughts exactly.
Lilly: I'm sorry guys I screamed...
They once again pretended they were sedated.
Tracy: I'm sure I heard something here.
Lilly was shaking, she was terrified.
Tracy: Do you guys take me for a fool!? Do you think I'm an idiot? Get up!
Lilly: Please don't kill us, please don't I'm sorry I'm so sorry just don't kill us!
Alex: Lilly calm down.
Ryan: Look, miss...
Tracy: That's Tracy.
Ryan: Look Tracy I know your orders, but please be compasionate...you can't just kill us.
Tracy: Well Tyrus did order for me to kill anyone that moves so I guess you are gonna have to come with me.
Lilly: NOOOO!
Tracy takes out a gun.
Tracy: Follow me now or pay the consequences.
Tracy led them into a small storage room.
Tracy: Line up against the wall.
Alex, Lilly and Ryan lined up.
Lilly: Alex save me, please save me!!!
Alex: It's ok Lilly it's ok, we will always be together.
Tracy: I guess this is it.
Tracy raised the gun. A gunshot was heard.....
Lilly: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
 
 

EPISODE #4 (Millenium Premiere) (First Aired on Jan 23rd 2000)

EGLINTON AVENUE POLICE HEADQUARTERS, TORONTO 6:10pm local time

Jeff: <to himself> I know she would not have left without me. I am positive that the encounter I had with that rude guy Nick and his girlfriend, if that's who she is, has something to do with Catherine not showing up. Nick girlfriend's personality was so familiar like I have met her before or at least spoke to her before...
Jeff was in the Police HQ waiting in queue to speak to the police clark.
Jeff: <to himself> That Nick did seem a bit weird and unreliable. It's time to see what that no-good prick is up to. I'm sure that guy is somehow responsible for Catherine not showing up.
After a few minutes, Jeff reached the front of the queue.
Police Clark: Goodevening, sir, how may I assist you, this fine but freezing winter day?
Jeff: Get me a coat.
Police Clark: hehe good one!
Jeff: I'm sorry I couldn't resist...the real reason I'm here is that some guy nearly killed me today...see I was crossing the street on the green light when all of the sudden this car came hurling towards me...it...it nearly killed me. <fakes a cry>
Police Clark: Ohhh sir I'm so sorry do you want to press charges?
Jeff: I'm a nice guy, I'm sure he didn't mean it at all, I just thought maybe I could give you his license plate number and you could give me his phone number so that I could call him and talk this misunderstanding through.
Police Clerk: You are truly a wonderful person...of course that is the least we could do, what is the oppressor's license plate number?
Jeff: <Jeff gives Nick's license plate number that he wrote down> It's "NICK LOADED".
Police Clark: My what a license plate number...anyways the number is 654-NICK.
Jeff: Thanks very much.
Police Clark: Have a good night sir...
Jeff: Oh I will trust me I WILL!
 

LE EXPRESSO DE WIENER CAFE, Toronto, 6:13pm local time

Marc: Catherine?
Catherine: MARC?!
Marc: Catherine, is it really you?
Catherine: Marc! Yes...I can't believe I found you just like this I was gonna call you!
Marc: WHEN DID you get to Toronto?!
Catherine: Just now. See I was gonna call you from the plane and tell you, but the connection was very unstable and when I got to the airport Nick was there to get me so I was gonna call you right after that.
Marc: WOW! I can't believe this I'm so glad you are here after all these years. You are truly beautiful!
Catherine: Thanks Marc. You look fabulous too, a real model hehe.
Nick was becoming very jealous. He did not know what was going on between Marc and Catherine but he was sick of it. He stood up.
Nick: LISTEN PAL! THIS IS MY GIRL so why don't you just back off?
Nick was reaching for a gun in his suit.
Nick became the center of attention.
Marc: WOW...cool down guy, she's my cousin!
Nick: Ohhh...I'm sorry I just have a tendency to assume things.
As soon as Nick heard this he left his gun in the jacket and did not take it out. Noone noticed the gun but his behaviour was well preceived.
Catherine: A tendency to assume things?!!! I don't think so Nick, you've got one disgusting temper, and I hate men with tempers!
Nick: Catherine..look I'm sorry it's just that <starts making up things> ...that in my previous relationship the girl I was dating met her ex-boyfriend in this cafe and she ditched me upon seeing him...I'm sure you can understand.
Catherine: Fine but don't let it happen again.
Nick: <to himself> Who's this bitc*? She thinks she can talk to me like that? Oh she'll pay YES SHE WILL!

ON-BOARD FLIGHT CN775, 8:10pm local time

Hystra: Tyrus, we did it. The connection port has been established with the French Elite Command (FEC). The light is green for proceeding with our second phase.
Tyrus: Good, good! Now this is the part that I'm going to enjoy. The world never took me as a threat but now they will see what I'm truly made of. Open the communication port.
FEC: This is the French Elite Command, how may I help you.
Tyrus: How? Hahaha! You better make sure you can help me or you will be responsible for the loss of over 550 lives.
FEC: Call the commander. Initiate code Eagle-Alpha-1.
Commander: Eagle-Alpha-1 received. Who are you and what do you want.
Tyrus: The name is Tyrus, and if you thought I am your average "Eagle-Alpha-1" code terrorist you are deeply mistaken. If my terms are not fulfilled within the next 12 hours, every passenger on this plane will be killed.
Meanwhile on the other part of the plane.
The footsteps were coming closer and closer.
Ryan: Quickly let's pretend we're sedated once again!
Alex: My thoughts exactly.
Lilly: I'm sorry guys I screamed...
They once again pretended they were sedated.
Tracy: I'm sure I heard something here.
Lilly was shaking, she was terrified.
Tracy: Do you guys take me for a fool!? Do you think I'm an idiot? Get up!
Lilly: Please don't kill us, please don't I'm sorry I'm so sorry just don't kill us!
Alex: Lilly calm down.
Ryan: Look, miss...
Tracy: That's Tracy.
Ryan: Look Tracy I know your orders, but please be compasionate...you can't just kill us.
Tracy: Well Tyrus did order for me to kill anyone that moves so I guess you are gonna have to come with me.
Lilly: NOOOO!
Tracy takes out a gun.
Tracy: Follow me now or pay the consequences.
Tracy led them into a small storage room.
Tracy: Line up against the wall.
Alex, Lilly and Ryan lined up.
Lilly: Alex save me, please save me!!!
Alex: It's ok Lilly it's ok, we will always be together.
Tracy: I guess this is it.
Tracy raised the gun. A gunshot was heard.....
Lilly: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Few seconds prior to the gunshot...
Tyrus: I repeat...if my conditions are not met the entire plane will be destroyed and you will be responsible for the loss of lives.
Commander: That means you will be killed as well...you are bluffing!
Tyrus: AM I NOW?
Tyrus takes one of the passengers and SHOOTS him in the head. The passenger's head is shattered and dies upon impact of the bullet.
Meanwhile in the other part of the plane...
Tracy: I guess this is it.
Tracy raised the gun. A gunshot was heard.....
Lilly: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Tracy: What the heck was that?
Lilly: Alex, Ryan, you're alive...wait a second, Tracy if you didn't fire the gun...who did?!
Tracy: Peeks through the door and sees the person that Tyrus shot.
Tracy: Oh my goodness...that SICK BASTAR*!
Ryan: What? Whom?
Tracy: That maniac...that insensitive evil piece of crap!
Alex: WHO!!?
Tracy: Tyrus, he has just mutilated a civilian! Look guys I was never gonna shoot you. I can never bring myself to shoot anyone! Just because I'm his daughter doesn't mean I inherited his evil!
Ryan: You are his daughter?!
Tracy: Yes...unfortunately...the real reason why I brought you guys here was to protect you. I noticed that you were awake and I thought that if anyone else except me discovered you you would be shot dead. Here in this small room, you are safe.
Alex: HOW can we trust you?
Tracy: Very easily...take the gun you will need it, it's fully loaded.
<Tracy hands over the gun to Alex>
Alex: Thank you Tracy...you are truly one amazing person. Thanks for everything...I simply cannot believe you are his daughter, you are a total opposite of him, kind, generous, wonderful, loving...
Lilly: Tracy thanks for saving us.
Tracy: I did what any good person would do. Even though that maniac is my dad I'll help you defeat him. I believe that with my knowledge of his plans and this plane we can take him down, so what do you say? Are us 4 ready to take down them 40?
Ryan: You bet we are and we're gonna annihilate them.
Alex: We maybe outnumbered but we outwit them.
Meanwhile back to Tyrus' room.
Tyrus: Did that demonstrate my seriousness?
Commander: You sick demented per...not person, thing!
Tyrus: Hahaha empty words, as for my dying...I won't die I have an escape route planned out. In either case I live, but the 550 people sorry thats 549 now, DIE!
 

METRO-TORONTO REFERENCE LIBRARY, 6:20pm local time

As soon as Jeff entered the compound he approached the computer service desk. He accessed a network called "Canada 411".
Jeff: Hehe now we shall see who's the smarter one, Nick.
Jeff entered Nick's phone number he obtained from the police station in Canada 411, waited for a few seconds, and the software returned Nick's address.
Jeff: Ahhh yes. This guy seems pretty rich, his mansion is at the Toronto LakeShore, wow it exceeds 70 acres.  It's time for me to see what you are really up to Nick, literally.
Jeff left the library, got in his car and drove away, heading towards LakeShore.
 

LE EXPRESSO DE WIENER CAFE, Toronto, 6:30pm local time

Nick: Catherine I'm so sorry once again please forgive me.
Catherine: Ok fine! So Marc I still can't believe we meet like this! I'm so excited! We have to get together later on. I'm a bit tired now from the trip and all but tomorrow you've gotta show me around Toronto.
Marc: Of course I'll do it with pleasure I missed u so much Cathy.
While Marc and Cathrine were catching up on their lives, Lady Zerima started talking to Nick.
Lady Zerima: So Nick, who are you really?
Nick: What?
Lady Zerima: You can't fool me, I can read people's minds.
Nick: Really...what does my mind say?
Lady Zerima: It says you are not whom you present yourself to be.
Nick: I think you should shut up and stop spreading those lies.
Lady Zerima: Lies are what you speak, truth is what I sense.
Nick: Stop speaking in riddles.
Lady Zerima: Your simple mind cannot comprehend intricacy I see.
Nick: Stop!
After about 15 mins...
Marc: Oh Catherine it is so dear to me we have re-united. I do have to travel to Paris later on in the week but not without having fun with you first.
Catherine: You are going to Paris?
Marc: Yeah my first real modeling contract job!
Catherine: WOW! I wish I could come!
Marc: We'll see maybe you will. Oh I have to meet my friend Joey at 7PM but I'll see ya Cathy tomorrow and I promise a great tour!
Nick: <to himself> If she survives until then that is...hahaha!
 

CHAPTERS STORE, TORONTO 6:35pm local time

Male Voice: You are sure Marc's coming tonight?
Joey: Yes I told you already he'll be here at 7pm like we arranged.
Male Voice: You better be right or else...
Joey: Or else what?
Male Voice: Simply put, you'll die.
Joey: But if Marc does come, what do you plan to do to him?
Male Voice: You'll see, it's something I planned to do for quite a while now.
 

ON-BOARD FLIGHT CN775, 8:15pm local time

Tracy: Ok, you guys stay here until I get back I'm just gonna do some scouting.
Ryan: Sounds good.
Alex: Do you need us to help you in any way?
Tracy: Just stay here, and try to remain quiet.
Tracy leaves the storage room. She walks around counting the number of guards until she reaches the end of the plane.
Lilly: I really thought we were gonna die, when I heard that gunshot I thought well...Alex I thought maybe u were hurt.
Alex: Oh Lilly don't worry I told you everything was gonna turn out well and trust me now when I tell you, those evil sickos will pay for their crimes.
Alex and Lilly make out, leaving Ryan feeling a bit uncomfortable.
Ryan: Alright, we all know you love each other now stop, you too are making way too much noise.
The couple giggles.
Someone knocks on the door...
Meanwhile in the communication centre.
Commander: How can you be so merciless, killing 550 civilians?
Tyrus: That's 549 but who cares about one life so we can round it up to 550.
Commander: How evil can you be?
Tyrus: Do you want a demonstration?
Commander: NO! Just stop...what do you want, what is it that you seek that's worth so much that you are willing to risk so many lives?
Tyrus: What do I want? You would probably assume money right?
Commander: Ok how many millions or billions do u want?
Tyrus: I don't give a fuc* about money. What I want is simple. I want space shuttle Le Discoverie.
Commander: What? I don't understand, that model was discontinued due to anomalities in the propagating engine.
Tyrus: Anomalities...I love it the way you put it...if you only knew what those animalities meant.
Commander: What do you mean?
Tyrus: What I mean is I WANT that shuttle within the next 12 hours or this plane will be only a smudge on the ground!
Commander: OK...give me couple of hours to contact the French Government and French Astrophysics Centre.
Tyrus: You have 12 hours to have that ready for me at the location I'll encrypt to you through morse code. Make sure its there or this plane will no longer exist.
 

NICK'S MANSION, TORONTO, local time 6:45pm

Jeff pulled over his car as soon as he found Nick's address. He parked his car away from the mansion and walked towards it. The mansion had all sorts of security equipment. Jeff rang the bell. Nick's servant answered.
Servant: Yes how may I help you.
Jeff: Goodafternoon miss, is Nick here?
Servant: I'm afraid he's out at the moment, can I help you?
Jeff: Yes, my name is Drawis, Nick's new bodyguard, he asked me to be at his place at quarter to 7, I'm surprised he's not here.
Servant: Mr.Drawis, Mr.Nick Stefanoulis should be here momentarily but if you show me the agreement I will let you inside, I know it's freezing outside.
Jeff was prepared, he has falsified a document stating that he is Nick's bodyguard, with Nick's signature which he found on his business card and his own. The document looked very legit and authentic to the first sight.
Jeff: Here it is
Servant: Ah yes, Mr.Drawis please come inside.
Jeff: Why thank you, this gives me GREAT PLEASURE! <to himself> Nick, get ready to go down!

LE EXPRESSO DE WIENER CAFE, Toronto, 6:55pm local time

Nick: Now that Marc has left what do you say I show you my place?
Christine: Yeah that would be great, do you live far?
Nick: Not at all, just south of here, the name of the area is LakeShore, with my limo we'll be there in less than 15 minutes.
Christine: LakeShore, wait a second I heard that's the most expensive area in Toronto.
Nick: That's for sure.
Christine: <jokingly> Well at least I know you are not going after my billion dollars hehehehehe!
Nick: hehehe a billion dollars?! of course....not....
Nick: <to himself> A BILLION DOLLARS?!??!! Way to go Nick you've just hit the JACKPOT!
Nick: Shall we go then?
Catherine: OK, let's go.
The limo pulled up, picked them up and drove away, to Nick's mansion.

ABOARD THE FLIGHT CN775, local time 8:50pm

The knock was heard again on the storage room door. A person entered the room. It was Tracy.
Tracy: Hey guys did you miss me?
Ryan: Oh my goodness you have scared the crap out of us...
Tracy: Sorry hehe
Alex: Ok so tell us what did you discover?
Tracy: There are 5 guards from here to the rear of the plane. Since the plan we discussed will take place at the rear it means we have to somehow neutralize all five of them.
Ryan: Or we could use a common distraction.
Alex: Great point Ryan. And that distraction will be you Tracy. Since you are boss's daughter you have the power, now its time to put it to the use. Here's what we're gonna do...
After a brief discussion the plan was set in motion. Tracy left the room and approached the first guard.
Tracy: Hello.
Guard: Miss.Tracy hello its nice to see you.
Tracy: I know it is hehe but anyways you are needed in the storage room straight down.
As the guard entered the storage room, Alex and Ryan manhandled him and knocked him out. The same procedure was repeated for all five guards, until all of them were knocked out. Ryan, Alex, and Lilly disguised themselves as one of the terrorists by putting on the guards' clothes. All four of them went to the rear of the plane.
Tracy: Good, phase one is complete...
Alex: And now on to the most important phase. Initiate phase two.
Meanwhile in the front of the plane Tyrus and his partners-in-crime were discussing the strategy.
Hystra: Everything is going as sheduled Tyrus. We have them where we want them. Its only a matter of time before we get the Le Discoverie and then we can set our grand plan into motion.
Tyrus: Hystra I love you, you think and act like me that's what I like. That's right our grand plan will be set into motion in less than 12 hours.
ALL OF THE SUDDEN the plane shook and an explosion was heard.....coming from the rear of the plane.
Tyrus: WHAT IN THE WORLD!?!?! THIS WAS NOT SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN!!!!!
 

CHAPTER'S STORE, TORONTO, local time 7:00pm

Marc arrived at the store and started looking for Joey. He found him. Joey looked very nervous and edgy.
Joey: Heyyy Marc, you are here...how great.
Marc: Is anything wrong Joey, you seem a bit strange.
Joey: No its all fine, must be all the coffee I drank.
Marc: Ok so Joey what is it that was so important that you had to tell me tonight.
Joey: Let's go somewhere where it's more private. Follow me.
Marc: Ok sure thing...
They arrived to the store's back-lot.
Marc: Ok tell me don't keep me in suspense.
Joey: Marc...I'm sorry...
Marc: What? What do you mean? Sorry for what?
Joey: They forced me to, they threatened me...
Marc: They...what do you mean?
Male Voice: That's right, Joey...you did a terrific job.
Marc: Who's in the dark.
The character came forward to the light.
Male Voice: HELLO MARC, REMEMBER ME?
Marc: OH MY WORLD! OH MY GOODNESS! OH MY...... IT CAN'T BE!!!!!
Male Voice: YOU BETTER BELIEVE IT, NOW PUT YOUR HANDS UP BEFORE I BLOW YOU TO PIECES.
"He" pointed the gun towards Marc.
Marc: WHAT ARE YOU DOING??? YOU...IT CAN'T BE! NOOOOO DON'T YOU DARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A gunshot was heard.
Marc: NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!............
 

EPISODE #5   (first aired on Feb. 18th 2000)

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NICK'S MANSION, TORONTO, 7:15pm local time

Jeff was in Nick's mansion, hidden behind the closet door. He was waiting patently for Nick to arrive and find out once in and for all what truly happened to the woman he thought was going to represent a new beginning in his life- Catherine.
Meanwhile in front of the mansion Nick's limo pulled up. Nick came out of the limo and opened the door for Catherine. She seemed excited. Catherine glanced the mansion and was impressed. The lights of the mansion were casting an illuminous shadow over the entire mansion, making it look very pretty and welcoming, not to mension luxurious.

Nick: This is it!
Catherine: Wow! Very beautiful, looks very much like my own mansion back in LA.
Nick: Shall we go inside?
Catherine: Can't wait!
Meanwhile in the house, Jeff entered Nick's personal closet and waited for him to arrive.
Jeff: <to himself> I hear them, they are outside, great, now I'll finally find out what all of this is about, get ready Nick, because its time for you to go down...
A sound of the door opening was heard. Nick and Catherine entered the mansion.
Nick: Welcome!
Catherine: You got mail!
Nick: What?
Catherine: Oh its just a silly America On-Line joke hehe!
Nick: Oh!
Nick forcefully laughs.
Nick: Hey Catherine, would you like something to drink?
Catherine: Sure give me some club soda.
Nick: Anything more "mood-setting"?
Catherine: You mean alcohol, no thanks, I'm too tired anyhow, that would just put me to sleep.
Nick: <to himself> And that would be the whole point of me bringing you here you stupid bitc*
Catherine: Did you mumble something?
Nick: Only that you look beautiful!
A noise was heard in the closet.
Nick: Wait a second what was that, who's there?
 

ABOARD THE FLIGHT CN775, 8:55pm local time

As the guard entered the storage room, Alex and Ryan manhandled him and knocked him out. The same procedure was repeated for all five guards, until all of them were knocked out. Ryan, Alex, and Lilly disguised themselves as one of the terrorists by putting on the guards' clothes. All four of them went to the rear of the plane.
Tracy: Good, phase one is complete...
Alex: And now on to the most important phase. Initiate phase two.
Meanwhile in the front of the plane Tyrus and his partners-in-crime were discussing the strategy.
Hystra: Everything is going as sheduled Tyrus. We have them where we want them. Its only a matter of time before we get the Le Discoverie and then we can set our grand plan into motion.
Tyrus: Hystra I love you, you think and act like me that's what I like. That's right our grand plan will be set into motion in less than 12 hours.
ALL OF THE SUDDEN the plane shook and an explosion was heard.....coming from the rear of the plane.
Tyrus: WHAT IN THE WORLD!?!?! THIS WAS NOT SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN!!!!!

Internal plane speakers were activated, a voice started streaming through them, it was Alex.
Alex: It wasn't supposed to happen in your book, you loser. You just think that you are indestructable don't you?
Tyrus: "wow" you are "scaring" me with your altered voice. Shut the heck up before I blow you to pieces you dumb moron.
Tyrus signals Hystra to go, locate and kill Alex.
Alex: Your threats are empty, you have no clue where I am.
Tyrus: That's what you think, I know this plane design inside-and-out. Communication module can only be accessed from three places on this plane, the front cabin, mid-hatch, and of course the rear...which is where the explosion came from, now I wonder where you are...
Alex: I'm sure you do know where I am, now the question is, will you make it here on time before I take you down?
Tyrus: What?!
Meanwhile in the other part of the plane, Hystra was walking towards the rear to find Alex. She was carrying a laser, one that can annihilate people but not damage the plane in the process due to its reflective priopreties.
Hystra: Alex come out, I promise I won't kill ya, if you just surrender...
Alex (through speakers): I'm right here, behind you.
Hystra quickly turned around. There was no one behind her, she turned back facing the front....now there WAS someone there. It was Ryan. As soon as she saw him, he punched her.
Hystra was stunned but did not go down, she was partially bleeding from her lip. She looked him right in the eyes.
Hystra: Time for you to die hahahahaha!!!
 

CHAPTERS BOOKSTORE, 7:01pm local time

They arrived to the store's back-lot.
Marc: Ok tell me don't keep me in suspense.
Joey: Marc...I'm sorry...
Marc: What? What do you mean? Sorry for what?
Joey: They forced me to, they threatened me...
Marc: They...what do you mean?
Male Voice: That's right, Joey...you did a terrific job.
Marc: Who's in the dark.
The character came forward to the light.
Male Voice: HELLO MARC, REMEMBER ME?
Marc: OH MY WORLD! OH MY GOODNESS! OH MY...... IT CAN'T BE!!!!!
Male Voice: YOU BETTER BELIEVE IT, NOW PUT YOUR HANDS UP BEFORE I BLOW YOU TO PIECES.
"He" pointed the gun towards Marc.
Marc: WHAT ARE YOU DOING??? YOU...IT CAN'T BE! NOOOOO DON'T YOU DARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A gunshot was heard.
Marc: NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!............

As the gun got fired, the bulled hit Joey, who collapsed on the floor.
Marc: No JOEY!!!!!
Male Voice: hahaha, this way there will be no witnesses to our little gathering!
Marc: You merciless bastar*!!! You insensitive piece of crap! How could you hurt this kid? How did you find me, I thought I saw the last of you?
Male Voice: It was simple finding you, I know how you think, after all I am your BROTHER.....
 
 

NICK'S MANSION 7:30pm local time

Nick: I said who's there?
Catherine: Nick, it was probably just the wind, can't you see that your window is open?
Nick: Ahh, you are probably right, comeon, have some Martini, I don't want to drink alone...at least one drink.
Catherine: Ok, Ok, but just one drink alright?!
Nick: I promise!
Nick: <to himself> perfect now I can set my plan into motion. Let me just pour a bit of this alcohol-activating sedative and put the little rich princess to sleep. There we go its all nicely mixed now...goodnight Catherine.
This took place right in front of Nick's closet. Jeff was peeking through, he saw the entire incident.
Jeff: <thinking> Oh my goodness! He said Catherine!!! I knew it right from the start!!! It was her, YES! I FINALLY FOUND HER! I knew she wouldn't have left the airport without me. That damn bastar*! He's gonna try to put her to sleep. Shi*! I can't leave the closet just yet, if I do she won't believe me, damn it.
Nick: Oh Cathy...here's your special drink.
While Nick's head was turned, Jeff slipped an anti-seditive which neutralized the sedative in Catherine's drink, he was gonna slip a sedative in Nick's drink but he turned around. Jeff was able to get back in the closet just in time.
Nick: here you go.
Catherine: Why thank you Nick!
After about 15 minutes.....
Nick: <to himself> I don't understand! The sedative should've taken effect over 7 minutes ago.
Nick: Hey Cathy, do you want some more.
Catherine: No one is more than enough.
Nick: Come-on
Catherine: I said no!
Nick: Listen you bitc*!!! U're gonna have it and that is that!
Catherine: Nick, what the heck? what's wrong with you?
Nick: What's wrong with me, I'll tell ya whats wrong with me you bitc*!
Nick captures her, holds her tight, his hands on her neck.
Nick: Now dear little Catherine, you will transfer ALL OF YOUR MONEY on my account or I will rip your gut out right now!
Catherine: ahhhhh! Niiick!?! Let go, I ca...can....can't breath!!!!
Nick: I want the money RIGHT NOW!
Catherine: O...Okay...give....me....the access to the computer...
Nick: here...you know Cathy, you look very pretty when you are about to die!!!
Catherine: Noooo!!!!!!!!!!
Nick: Now that I have your MONEY I don't need you anymore you bitc*!!! Goodbye!!!!
Catherine: AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
 

ABOARD THE FLIGHT CN775, 8:57pm local time

Hystra: Say goodnight, "sweetie"!
She pointed the laser at Ryan and fired!
The laser reflected back to her, Hystra fell on the floor, laster has melted most of her skin...
Ryan: Now this is why the sunglasses come in handy! Lasers maybe lethal, but couple of cool shades and even the big-daddy laser goes down. You stupid fool, Hystra, learn your physics before trying to put it to use!
Ryan: Alex, she's down, proceed!
Back in the front of the plane.
Alex (through speakers): Did you hear that scream?
Tyrus: WHAT DID YOU DO?
Alex: Let's just say your mistress is a soup now!
Tyrus: YOU DAMN IDIOT!!!
Alex: See how it feels to be you???
Tyrus: You are gonna go down now you damn bastar*!!!!!
Alex: Wrong answer...you are!
Alex: Activating tertiary-SOS-signals, at ultra-high-pitch frequency. Guys put the ear-sets on! Initiate!
An extremely lound high-pitch noise was heard. Anyone who wasn's wearing an ear-set was rendered unconscious in less than 3 seconds.
Lilly: Alex, they are all down, we have completed our second phase!
Alex: PERFECT! And now on to our final phase! Capture that damn prick Tyrus and his idiot slaves.
 

THE CHAPTERS STORE, 7:31pm local time

Marc: You may be my brother Bosco, but you are nothing like me!!! I mean for heaven's sake you just shot a 20 year old guy, he is practically just a kid!
Bosco: Correction WAS a kid!
Marc: You sick loser!
Bosco: Do you wanna know who the loser is, look at this gun hahahaha GOODBYE my dear bro!
Marc: YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS!
Bosco: Right after you die!
Bosco pointed the gun towards Marc. Just when he was about to shoot, the gun was kicked out of his hand! Lady Zerima kicked it out.
Lady Zerima: Hello "Bosco",  we haven't met, the name is Zerima...Lady Zerima, wanna meet my friend, HERE!
She punched him right in the nose. As Bosco grabbed his nose, she performed a round-kick and kicked him right in the chest. Bosco flew, then fell. Marc was watching, his mouth wide-open, shocked, from what he saw.
Lady Zerima: Wanna meet more of my friends???
Bosco: Who the heck are you?
Lady Zerima: I told you and besides IT DOESN'T MATTER WHO I AM!
Bosco: Oh you bitc*! Wanna meet some of my friends.
Bosco takes out his throwing knife.
Bosco: HERE! Catch this!
Bosco throws the knife right at Lady Zerima at a great speed. In less than a second, Lady Zerima catches the knife in her mouth.
Lady Zerima: Ewww this knife is dirty!
She takes it out of her mouth, re-directs it back at Bosco and throws it at a great speed.
Bosco: Oh SHI*!
The knife makes contact with his scalp, scraping a portion of his hair away.
Bosco retreats.
Bosco: If you think this is over you dumb bitc* THINK AGAIN! I'll be back, I'll find you two and next time, there will be no way out for you morons!
Lady Zerima: Oh get lost already!
Marc: I...I'm speechless. WHAT ELSE HAVE YOU NOT TOLD ME ABOUT YOURSELF? I had no clue you fight better than the Kung Fu Legend! Thanks so much I lova ya, you are the greatist!
Lady Zerima: Why thanks Marc.
Marc: We have to get Joey to the hospital...he's still breathing but we better hurry up.
Lady Zerima; Marc, us two and Bosco will cross our paths again, only next time he won't be alone.
Marc: How do you know?
Lady Zerima: I can feel it.
 

NICK'S MANSION, 7:35PM local time

Nick: Thanks for the money you dumb bitc* and now say bye-bye!
Catherine: Nooooooo!
In that moment, Jeff flew out of the closet. Nick turned around!
Nick: WHAT THE HECK???
Jeff: REMEMBER ME, YOU STIFF OF AN IMPOSTER?!??!?!!?
Nick: I don't BELIEVE THIS!
Jeff: You better believe it pal'!
Nick: Say goodbye Jeff!
Catherine: JEFF?!
Nick points the gun at Jeff. Just when he was about the shoot, Catherine picks up the vase and slams it on Nick head. Nick turns towards her. Jeff approaches Nick, mangles him towards him and gives him a punch. Nick returns it. Jeff throws Nick through the glass door leading towards Nick's bar.
Jeff: You like Vodka??? Here u go you dumb stiff!
Jeff slams the vodka bottle over Nick's head. Nick collapses, but manages to trip Jeff. Jeff falls on the broken pieces of glass and is cut in many places. Nick picks up a larger broken piece of glass and forces it towards Jeff's neck. Jeff is able to move his head just in time, and the glass piece strikes the ground. Jeff grabs Nick's hand and slams it over the broken glass piece cutting it in multiple places. Blood is everywhere. Nick manages to pick Jeff up and throw him on the glass shelf which shatters upon Jeff landing on it. Jeff gets even more cuts. Nick now runs toward Jeff with another broken piece of glass, however Jeff moves out of the way, but grabs Nick and forces him on the broken glass shelf, HEAD FIRST. Nick's face is covered with blood. Nick, being desparate, bites Jeff's hand which was about to struggle him. Jeff retreats. Nick once again runs towards Jeff, with a broken glass piece, only this time, Jeff awaits Nick with an upper-cut. As Jeff executes the upper-cut on Nick, Nick flies up in the air, and lands on a large glass table, shattering it to pieces. Nick did not move.....
 

ABOARD THE FLIGHT CN775, local time 9:15pm

Alex: Ok people lets find Tyrus. Hey where is Hystra?
Ryan: I don't know she was right here, there is only a small puddle of blood but I am sure she was incapacitated.
Alex: I want everyone to search for her. Tracy, did you capture the rest of the terrorists?
Tracy: Yes they have been taken captive. I personally "woman-handled" about 10 of them, don't worry they are all under control.
Alex: Watch out!
One of Tyrus' men was coming towards Tracy with a knife. Tracy, ducked, rolled him over her back and he landed on the floor, with the knife in his arm, he was in great pain. Tracy punched him in the face.
Tracy: That should ease his pain for a while, ok guys move him to an area with the other terrorists, lets resume this flight to Paris.
Alex: Hold on, WHERE IS TYRUS???
Tracy: He was right here when the SOS signal was activated!
Lilly: He did have 3 seconds before the high-pitch sound rendered everyone unconscious!
Alex: Damn! I have to find this prick now!
Meanwhile, in plane's cargo.
Tyrus: Idiots!!! They thought I didn't know about that stupid high-pitch trick, why else would I be wearing these ear-filters. Stupid fools. Poor Hystra, they will pay for what they've done to you, at least you are still alive.
Tyrus: Now its time for me to leave this scene. Those idiots did not realize that I shattered the communication systems with the French Elite command, meaning that they cannot contact anyone and advise them of their little "victory". They are fools because I'm truly victorious, I just can't believe Tracy, my own flesh-and-blood betrayed me like that...it saddens me...and they say I have no feelings hahaha. The space shuttle Le Discoverie will be waiting for me at my desired location and then the most deadly plan and act in history of mankind will be unleased!!! But for now lets settle with a less subtle revenge. This little plastic bomb that will go off in 3 minutes will put this plane down in a flash hehe, they will all die, I'm sorry Tracy but what can I do..... Goodbye everyone!
Tyrus carried Hystra and they both jumped out of the plane, with a parachute.
The bomb was ticking:
2:59
2:58
2:57...............
 

EPISODE #6

LADY ZERIMA'S PALACE- TORONTO, 8:01pm local time

Shortly after leaving Chapters, Marc and Lady Zerima went to her palace. Marc was still a bit shaken up, after seeing his evil brother but Zerima tried to calm him down.
Marc: You know, I just don't understand why my brother is so determined on hurting people...
Lady Zerima: Actually I'm having a hard time believing you ARE brothers, I mean he's like the complete contrast of yourself! You two contrast each other like black and white.
Marc: I often wonder if he is even human, I mean the things he does, the things he did are horrendous...
Lady Zerima: You do know... he'll be back?
Marc: There is no question about that, thankfully I'll be leaving for Paris in couple of hours.
Lady Zerima: Oh yeah your fashion show contract with La Fasha.
Marc: Yeah but after what I witnissed tonight I'm somewhat less excited, probably because I think that Bosco might follow me there.
Lady Zerima: Well then, I have a perfect solution for that problem, which will restore your original excitement level!
Marc: DO tell!
Lady Zerima: I'm coming with you, actually forget the commercial flights, we'll fly my own Concord plane, we'll be there in just 3 hours.
Marc: Really..I couldn't possibly ask that much of you...
Lady Zerima: It's not much to ask at all, as a matter of fact I WANT to go with you, you are the only friend, the only person I have ever met that I can trust...Marc accept my proposal.
Marc: You are so sweet how can I turn down such an amazingly generous offer?
Lady Zerima: That's right you can't, so let's go!
Marc: Paris, baby, here we come!
They both left with excitement, Marc first went home, packed, got ready and went to meet Lady Zerima at the airport.
 

NICK'S MANSION-TORONTO, 8:03pm local time

Jeff slams the vodka bottle over Nick's head. Nick collapses, but manages to trip Jeff. Jeff falls on the broken pieces of glass and is cut in many places. Nick picks up a larger broken piece of glass and forces it towards Jeff's neck. Jeff is able to move his head just in time, and the glass piece strikes the ground. Jeff grabs Nick's hand and slams it over the broken glass piece cutting it in multiple places. Blood is everywhere. Nick manages to pick Jeff up and throw him on the glass shelf which shatters upon Jeff landing on it. Jeff gets even more cuts. Nick now runs toward Jeff with another broken piece of glass, however Jeff moves out of the way, but grabs Nick and forces him on the broken glass shelf, HEAD FIRST. Nick's face is covered with blood. Nick, being desparate, bites Jeff's hand which was about to struggle him. Jeff retreats. Nick once again runs towards Jeff, with a broken glass piece, only this time, Jeff awaits Nick with an upper-cut. As Jeff executes the upper-cut on Nick, Nick flies up in the air, and lands on a large glass table, shattering it to pieces. Nick did not move.....
Jeff was also very badly hurt, he was bleeding from his upper-skull area, he also had numerous glass cuts throughout his body. Catherine approached him.
Catherine: Jeff??!
Jeff: Yes....its me...ahh..I'm sorry these wounds are just too painful..
Catherine: Oh my God it is you! I've been with an imposter all along!
Jeff: He...his name is Nick.....he's one of the biggest criminals....I did a check-up on him...which is why I came here...
Catherine: You saved me...that sick bastar* was gonna take my money and kill me!
Jeff: When I said I care about you, prior to our meeting...I meant it...Catherine, I'm sorry I wasn't at the airport at the time you arrived, and that you had to go through all of this with this maniac...
Catherine: The plane arrived early...it was my fault anyway for trusting people in such manner, but what you did tonight......no one has ever done  anything remotely close to what you have for me...scarificing your own life...saving mine...Jeff I...I think...
Jeff: tell me...
Catherine: Jeff what you did for me makes me feel so special.....I'll just come out and say it anyways...I know it's kind of sudden but...
Jeff: But what tell me...
Catherine: Ok...here it goes...
 

TRANCE NIGHTCLUB, PARIS, LOCAL TIME 2:07am

It was club's closing time, Jean-Luc has just finished his go-go dancing side-job for the evening.
Jean-Luc: Oh my goodness...what a night, I've been dancing for the past 10 hours, but it feels good, I'm exhausted though...can't wait to get back home and just collapse on my bed.
Then a girl approached him...she spoke to him with a heavy French accent...
Girl: Hey cutie!
Jean-Luc: Hello...you are?
Girl: My name is Lana
Jean-Luc: Hey nice to meet you Lana, my name is Jean-Luc...
Lana: Follow me...
Jean-Luc: Where are we going?
Lana: You will see, cutie....
Lana brought him to some back alley lot behind the club.
Lana: Goodbye!
Jean-Luc: What! Why did you bring me here.
Male Voice: This is why...
A man came out of the shadow...it was Bosco.
 

SOMEWHERE IN GREENLAND, 9:07pm local time

After a long drop, Tyrus finally landed along with Hystra. There was ice and snow everywhere around him. The aura borealis phenommenon was reflecting off the crystaline snow.
Tyrus: Perfect! Right where I wanted, Greenland mainland, and to top it all off the borealis should keep the sky lit so I won't need any flash lights. Let me see where I am exactly.
Tyrus took out a Global-Positioning-System and check his location. He was located 3 kilometers from a place known as Wredder.
Tyrus: Wredder is right ahead. That's where my baby is- the space shuttle Le Discoverie, this is where it will all begin hahahahaha....
Tyrus: Tyrus to the Wredder base, come in.
Wredder base commander: This is the Wredder base, boss welcome home.
Tyrus: I'll be there in about 10 minutes...has the French Elite Command done as I asked of them?
Wredder base commander: Indeed they have! The shuttle was delivered at your specified location on Iceland. We transported it from there to our base.
Tyrus: Good job, now tell me, was there any problems, were they waiting for you at the location?
Wredder base commander: Apparently you were "too good" at your negotiating because they didn't dare to get involved militarily.
Tyrus: Hehe yes I'm good when it comes to negotiating, and besides in their opinion the suttle is useless since they think that there is something wrong with it's fusion reactor engine...that its showing anomalous readings hehehe what fools.....Once I get to the base, I want operation "Annihilation" to initiate immediately!
Wredder base commander: Yes Sir!
Tyrus: Tyrus out!
 

ABOARD THE FLIGHT CN775, LOCAL TIME 9:15pm

The bomb was ticking:
2:59
2:58
2:57...............
Alex, Ryan, Lilly and Tracy were all searching for Tyrus on the plane. He was no where to be found. Ryan searched the rear, Lilly the front and Tracy the mid-hatch. Meanwhile, Alex was in the cargo compartment.
Alex: Where the heck can he be??? Wait a second what is this note?
Alex read the note, it said: "You losers, you think you can fool Tyrus that easily I don't think so, by the time you read this I should be on the ground and you should be on the verge OF DESTRUCTION!"
Alex: That evil bastar*!!! He escaped with a parachute with his evil bitc* Hystra! Wiat a second, we are on the verge of Destruction??? What on Earth is he referring to?
Then Alex heard a ticking noise.
Alex: Oh don't tell me......
He looked to the side of the plane. There was a bomb embedded on the fuel tank.
Alex: Oh my ............ I ... I don't believe this. IT's the Plastic-Fuse-670 bomb model. It was supposed to be experimental!!!
Tracy approached Alex.
Tracy: There you are I've...WHAT IN THE WORLD IS THAT!!!!!
Alex: You are better off not knowing!
Tracy: Oh my world!!! ITS A BOMB!!!!!
Alex: KEEP IT DOWN!!! It's Plastic-Fuse-670 experimental bomb, the reason for its name is that once its planted it fuses with the material molecules underneath and cannot be removed. The material needs to me totally cut around it so that the bomb could be removed...
Tracy: Well then cut AROUND IT AND HURRY!
Alex: I would, but there are 2 minorly GIGANTIC problems!
Tracy: WHAT?
Alex: One, the fuel tank is behind it and friction of any kind would ignite it and create an explosion, Two, the material is not just any material, as you know every plane is made of Titanium Alloy, one of the world's most toughest and powerful metals.
Tracy: So what are you saying?
Alex: Oh Sh*t! That's what I'm saying!
Tracy: Oh sh*t INDEED!
 

ABOARD ZERIMA'S CONCORD JET, LOCAL TIME 10:01pm

Marc was staring out the window, amazed at he technology he was riding in.
Marc: Wow, this plane is stunning, its like the entire Concord, which usually seats 800 people, is all for yourself! Look at all these entertainment facilities WOW!
Lady Zerima: Thank you Marc...you can use them all...
Marc: Thanks Zerima...you are too kind...how many more hours to our Paris.
Lady Zerima: About 2 more hours.
Marc: This plane is fast, its like twice as fast as a Jumbo Jet.
Lady Zerima: 2.7 times to be precise, its due to the variance in propulsion engine, Concorde's engine has quatro-valves while Jumbo Jet or 747 as they call it, has dual-valves.
Marc: You just never stop to impress me.
 

TRANCE NIGHTCLUB, PARIS, LOCAL TIME 2:15am

Jean-Luc: YOU?!!
Bosco: I see your memory hasn't left you yet.
Jean-Luc: How can it...aftwer everything you did to me and my brother!
Bosco: DO remember I'm your brother as well!
Jean-Luc: I refuse to acknowledge that, you are so different from me and Marc that we refuse to consider you one of our our bloodlines.
Bosco: Ahhh yes...Marc.....Thank you for bringing him up.
Jean-Luc: Oh no...not another one of your twisted games...
Bosco: It is time for him to pay for everything that he did.
Jean-Luc: You deserved being locked up in that sanitarium, you nearly killed Marc 10 years ago.
Bosco: OBVIOUSLY IT WAS NOT GOOD ENOUGH!
Jean-Luc: What exactly are you implying?
Bosco: I think you know exactly what I'm implying...I'll finish the job this time!
Jean-Luc: You cannot be serious! He is your BROTHER!
Bosco: After what Marc did to me, he's anything but my brother.
Jean-Luc: BUT you deserved it! Do you want me to remind you what you did back in your teens? Putting you in the sanitarium was the best place anyone could have done for you!
Bosco: BEST THING?!!! You call losing 10 years of your life THE BEST THING someone could've done for me?
Jean-Luc: Bosco, you needed the help, you were sick!
Bosco: I WAS SICK?!!  I don't think so! That damn loser Marc is gonna pay for what he did AND YOU will AID me!
Jean-Luc: You will never involve me in one of your sick games...come to think of it I think you are right...Those 10 years were a waste SINCE obviously not even sanitarium was able to help you! You are still sick!
Bosco: SCREW YOU! I think THAT is enough shi* from you...you're coming with me!
Jean-Luc: WHAT!?!
Bosco took out a syringe filled with a sedative and injected Jean-Luc with it.
Jean-Luc: NO!!! What did you do!?
Bosco: Oh nothing much hahaha Goodnight little bro!
Jean-Luc: I WILL NEVER HELP YOU NEVE......
Before Jean-Luc finished his sentence he was rendered unconscious by the sedative. Bosco picked him up, placed him at the back of his limo, and drove away.
 

WREDDER BASE, GREENLAND, 9:07pm local time

After an approximate 15 minute walk, Tyrus arrived at his hive, his center of operations, the Wredder Base.
Tyrus: Ahhh, its GOOD to be home! Esspecially when I know I have what I want...and especially when I know that what I have will be able to bring down this world to its knees.
One of his servants approached him.
Servant: Master Tyrus welcome back home, mission was sucessful.
Tyrus: I'm aware, good job soldier!
Servant: Thank you, the command center is awaiting your arrival.
Tyrus: Take me to the hangar first I wanna see my baby, Le Discoverie.
Servant: Yes Sir!
They both walked to the hangar which was located about 1/2 mile away from their previous position.
As they entered the hangar, Tyrus was pleased. As he looked up he saw the mammoth-sized space-craft. Sun's rays were reflecting off the shuttle's top. The markings on the shuttle read: " Le Discoverie, Serie: 2B-XTGR".
Tyrus: THERE IS MY BABY! That's the model, 2B-XTGR, the anomality-model as they call it, or the model-of-mass-destruction as I call it hahaha. Perfect. MAKE SURE that this area is secured to its highest level, I want the shuttle hidden underground for just in case.
Servant: Yes Sir!
Tyrus: Take care of it, I'm going to the command center to make sure everything is in order for my master plan to be set in motion. Tyrus walked to the command center of his base.
Tyrus: LeRoy, how's Hystra?
LeRoy: I was able to revive her, she's recuperating but still under a great deal of pain. It was  laser of intensity level 7 that hit her. Radiation effects have been neutralized but her organism needs time to repair the severed portions of her epidermis.
Tyrus: How long?
LeRoy: She should be back on her feet in about 2-3 weeks, the serum I'm giving her is made of radio-neutralizing enzyme which will help speed up the readiation damage healing process.
Tyrus: Good, now on to the more serious matter...are you sure that Le Discoverie's fusion reactor core is still intact?
LeRoy: Yes it is..and in case you are wondering it is still anomalous.
Tyrus: Perfect, everything is in order for my plan to be set in motion hahaha. Then we shall initiate it.
Tyrus opened up a communication channel to the entire Wredder base.
Tyrus: THIS IS TYRUS! My followers, the time has come...it is time for us to take over this world...you all know what the following code stands for, you have been all designated duties regarding the following operation. THEN WE SHALL WAIT NO LONGER: INITIATE OPERATION CODE-NAME ANNIHILATION!!!

NICK'S MANSION-TORONTO, 8:03pm local time

Jeff: Comeon Catherine tell me!
Catherine: Ok I'm gonna stop making the fool out of myself and just say it, I know that I've only known you for a little while, but after you just saved my life from that bastar*, I just feel this special connection to you.....
Jeff: ReallY? Oh my goodness this is exactly what I felt from the first time we met online! Catherine I think I'm falling for you...I mean I don't think I KNOW!
Catherine: Then I'll just say it: JEFF I LOV...........
ALL of sudden Nick sneaked up behind Catherine, he raised his hand. He was holding a shred of broken, sharp glass. The hand forcefully moved downwards! Nick stabbed Catherine..........
Jeff: CATHERINEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
 

ABOARD THE FLIGHT CN775, LOCAL TIME 9:17pm

Alex: WE HAVE 1 minute LEFT!!! The Damn bomb is ticking! Ok lets think...the bomb is attached to the fuel tank and cannot be removed...if we cut around it the friction of cutting will ignite the fuel...hmmm.GOT IT! Pilot...this is ALEX come in...
Pilot: Pilot here.
Alex: DUMP THE FUEL from the right container.
Pilot: EXCUSE ME?
Time left before bomb explodes: 0:33, 0:32,0:31....
Alex: DO IT I DONT HAVE TIME TO EXPLAIN!!!!!!
Pilot: OK OK....DONE.
Time left 0:20, 0:19....
Alex grabbed the blowtorch and started cutting the titanium around the bomb....time left:0:10, 0:09....
Alex: DONE, I have the bomb, PILOT, depressurize the cargobay and open the floor-chute.
Time left: 0:05, 0:04, 0:03, 0:02, 0:01....
TIME: 0:00 THE BOMB EXPLODES SETTING PLANE ABLAZE
THE PLANE EXPLODES...................
 
 

TO BE CONTINUED...............................
 

EP7 SLATED for release on March 27th 2000, the day when http://reflectionofreality.homepage.com makes debut. BE PREPARED FOR THE STUNNING AMAZING AND POSSIBLY THE BEST EPISODE EVER IN ANY SOAP ON TV OR NOT!