The bell rang and, to the outrage of Christy, Bruce Scott entered. "Captain, or Kusarian spy, whatever you are, you are paying for that table!"
"Of course ma'am." He muttered, "How much?"
"One hundred thousand Credits." Christy replied anger still in her voice. Scott reluctantly payed and got his tea and biscuits then sat a table across from Constable McNab and Superintendant Lauderdale. They began to chuckle while staring at him. "Oh, laughing are you? I don't see either of you with this much paperwork!"
"Don't get captured next time sir, and you won't have this much." McNab said.
