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<blockquote data-quote="Ray_Krebbs" data-source="post: 382086" data-attributes="member: 28">An Abandoned Warehouse in Washington, D.C. – AfternoonDonna, who had been tied to a chair, slowly began to come to. Although her vision hadn’t completely recovered, she could tell she was surrounded by several suited men. “W-what’s going on? What do you want from me?”A particular man stepped through the others and stared at Donna with a superior grin. It was none other than the believed-deceased Tony Orlando, who had spent the earlier part of the year making the Ewings’ lives a living nightmare. “Tsk, tsk, tsk…. Vice President Dowling, you shouldn’t have been sticking your nose where it didn’t belong; otherwise, you wouldn’t be in this mess.”“You’re Tony Orlando,” answered Donna groggily, as she recognized his image from news reports and personal research. “Are you going to kill me?”“What, me kill the vice president of the United States? Only a complete imbecile would turn down a chance on an incredible ransom such as this! But, until then… you’re going to have to stay here. Don’t worry, though. You will be well taken care of.”“What is it you’re waiting for?”“You know what, there’s no way in hell you could attempt an escape plan, so I guess I’ll indulge your curiosity a little bit…. When J.R. and his former wife Cally remarry on Christmas Eve, well… let’s just say it’s going to go out with a bang. BOOM!”“Oh, my God! What are you going to do?!”“I’m sorry, but that’s all I’m at liberty to say right now. You’ll just have to wait and be surprised,” Orlando answered sinisterly before he disappeared into the darkness of the vast warehouse.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Ray_Krebbs, post: 382086, member: 28"] An Abandoned Warehouse in Washington, D.C. – Afternoon Donna, who had been tied to a chair, slowly began to come to. Although her vision hadn’t completely recovered, she could tell she was surrounded by several suited men. “W-what’s going on? What do you want from me?” A particular man stepped through the others and stared at Donna with a superior grin. It was none other than the believed-deceased Tony Orlando, who had spent the earlier part of the year making the Ewings’ lives a living nightmare. “Tsk, tsk, tsk…. Vice President Dowling, you shouldn’t have been sticking your nose where it didn’t belong; otherwise, you wouldn’t be in this mess.” “You’re Tony Orlando,” answered Donna groggily, as she recognized his image from news reports and personal research. “Are you going to kill me?” “What, me kill the vice president of the United States? Only a complete imbecile would turn down a chance on an incredible ransom such as this! But, until then… you’re going to have to stay here. Don’t worry, though. You will be well taken care of.” “What is it you’re waiting for?” “You know what, there’s no way in hell you could attempt an escape plan, so I guess I’ll indulge your curiosity a little bit…. When J.R. and his former wife Cally remarry on Christmas Eve, well… let’s just say it’s going to go out with a bang. BOOM!” “Oh, my God! What are you going to do?!” “I’m sorry, but that’s all I’m at liberty to say right now. You’ll just have to wait and be surprised,” Orlando answered sinisterly before he disappeared into the darkness of the vast warehouse. [/QUOTE]

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