Standing, he said, "We can continue this over dinner," and looking down at her ledger, said, "You won't need that."We followed him and I was surprised...to find him pulling into an old building, the parking lot recently paved, but very small. The restaurant was in need of paint on the outside, but very clean inside. There were families dining, and many small children were running around the tables. The patrons seemed to ignore the children playing. It was definitely a family restaurant.We were. . a transmo... a gizmo." Actually Chuck," Dilton took over. "I'm in the process of fabricating a Transmorphic Energy Beam." Really," Chuck whistled. "And what is it supposed to do?" It will allow me to change the DNA of one element into anything else once the proper DNA sequence is programmed into the device, " the boy genius explained. "Including protein as in food." Duh! That's right," Moose agreed."So, what use will that be?" Chuck continued quizzing Dilton."If this works," Dilton went on.. You know the type of Spam mails we get that are very dodgy!!! There was an attachment on the bottom of the mail that was very slowly opening with 2 photos coming slowly into view.One was a very thick set and very black skinned man, nice smile and looking very powerful sat in a Range Rover car. The other lets say a more intimate pose,not naked but left nothing to the imagination!!! He was at a pool side drinking a cocktail in a pair of skimpy white swim pants, his manhood curled about and. And Trisha, for homework, please think of a joke that each of your crewmates told to you. I would like to hear them next week when we meet.” Hanna said shaking her hand.“Thank you, Hanna, I’ll see you next week,” Trisha said walking out. When she had closed the door, the elevator dinged and a man on crutches walked out. He was missing his left leg below the knee but had a smile on his face as he quietly sang. She recognized the song as John Lee Hooker’s ‘Canal Street’. She smiled as she walked.