Spooks - Jonny Greenwood, Gaz Coombes, Dany Goffey

Well, morning Sam

Like a bad-luck planet in today’s horoscope, here’s the ol' hippie hating mad

dog himself in the flesh

Lieutenant detective Christian F. «Bigfoot» Bjornsen

John Wayne walk, a flattop of Flintstone proportions and a shit evil twinkle in

his eye that says 'civil rights violation'

At Playa Vista High, Shasta made Class Beauty in the yearbook four years

running, always got to be the ingenue in school plays, fantasized like

everybody else about getting into the movies, and soon as she could manage it

was off up the freeway looking for some low-rent living space in Hollywood.

Doc, aside from being just the only doper she knew who didn’t use heroin,

which freed up a lot of time for both of them, had never figured out what else

she might’ve seen in him.

Not that they were even together that long.

Soon enough she was answering casting calls and getting some theater work,

onstage and off, and they each gradually located a different karmic thermal

above the megapolis, gliding each into a different fate

Back when they were together, she could go weeks without anything more

complicated than a pout

Now she was laying some heavy combination of face ingredients on Doc that he

couldn’t really read at all

Does it ever end?

Of course it does

It did