" Not funny!" I stammered, giving her a look."Lighten up please," she said plucking a few more. "Thick as they ar,ethey're already better than what Br...ok Shields has and probably no onebut me will even notice the minor clean up I should have been doing onyou all along."I rolled my eyes as it actually didn't seem like that much as she nowopened a little snack table next to my chair. It was almost creepy atfirst as she opened a package of long nails and she measured themagainst each finger until. Out of curiosity I queried the asking price. She laughed and told me there was more than what met the eye."The place belonged to my father Ned Murphy. Father was a very rich man, he made his money and retired here. He built the house and he and his mate Clarrie O'Loughlin spent the last ten years just fishing and relaxing. Dad passed away last month. His will stipulated that I couldn't inherit any of his money unless I made sure that the person who bought the house gave a firm undertaking to. If we havetime today I'd like to hear them. If not, we can get you and the bandback in tomorrow to work on them together. The sooner we get the songsdone, the better."I nodded again, and Scott looked down at the sheet of paper in front ofhim. "On Wednesday, we have a photo shoot scheduled. We need to get thealbum art taken care of quickly, as that will actually be the hardestpart to get ready. We have some ideas that we can go over and then wecan decide what we want it to look like. "On. . hmm..." He started flipping over bodies walking to within six feet of Dent without even acknowledging his presence."We got seven dead right up and I'd say the other two be dead before nightfall." I'd say we got a warrior here, First," grumbled the giant. "Very well, warrior, do you yield?" Why would I do that?" Dent said casually, "I have no desire to make it easier for you to kill me." Now why would we kill you?" said the giant."I suppose for the same reason you are killing those men over.