Vagabond: Could this sword kill anyone?Kaoru:... It couldn't... The nicks don't smell of blood, there's no clouds of tallow on the blade. Like it's ne...er been used. You really are just... Vagabond: Yes. A vagabond.Kaoru: But why would you carry a sword you can't use--the police whistle! (she sets off running) This time for sure!Vagabond (diving to catch his sword) Oro. (catches it). What do I do... It looks like trouble in a place I don't know.(A scene of carnage. A giant swordsman is. And it will only be for a few weeks, but they have already told me that I would be guaranteed that I would make a minimum of $800, but I could actually make more than that. It will only be on Friday and Saturday nights also. I did have to sign a contract agreeing be there the whole month of course.”“Do you have a copy of this contract? I would like to see it,” Jan said.I was worried just what her daughter had signed up for.“I will get a copy when I start Friday. Besides it is getting close to. Wanda Dawes, dressed in a lime green jumpsuit that clung to her ample curves, was heading for the kitchen to begin making dinner when she heard her doorbell ringing. She went to the front door, opened it and found Rod Billingham standing there, holding a twelve-pack of beer in his hands. Rod looked a mess. He hadn’t shaved in a couple of days while, his clothes were disheveled, and there was a wild look in his eyes. Wanda was frightened by what she saw. ‘Hey, baby!’ Rod exclaimed, ‘You look. David's smile faded and he rushed over to her."Are you OK?"She looked up at him and nodded. "Not really. Guess who I bumped into today at the library."David looked blank. "Who?" Amber."David sighed and put his hands on her shoulders. "Hey don't let that get you down." I know I shouldn't but... well she was my best friend not too long ago. She asked me to call her so we could go out sometime, but David I can't do that. Eventually you and I will come up." Well then, you'll just have to tell her..