17 Lara Eve Prescott 6 years old

9:15am

"I have the information sought mister."

The man behind the ebony desk if he has qualities, patience is certainly not part of it. "Well, go ahead, tell me what you learned, Dean."

Dean swallows his saliva in front of this complicated man and then directs his eyes to this sheet that makes him want to cry. "Our little girl is Lara Eve Prescott, 6 years old. She lives East Hampton State of New York..."

The man in front of the ebony desk looks pensive. "The Hamptons, I thought I would retire there."

"Yes sir, that's a great idea, sir."

The man behind the ebony desk sighs. "Dean, I do not need you to clean my boots with your tongue. Continue."

"Yes sir, as you wish. Lara Eve Prescott 6 years old, a student in a middle school, she would be a very intelligent little girl according to what we learned."

The man behind the ebony desk laughs. "It's the jackpot insured with such a gold nugget."

"Yes, sir, but it gets complicated if you take into account his family situation. Grandfather, Aaron Prescott, Republican Senator, reputed to be uncompromising. Father businessman Derek Prescott, but most of all what will be more embarrassing is the fact that he invested heavily last year in the Warner. Mother, Abby Prescott, original name Adriana of Sweden, fourth child of the crown. Used justice to obtain a second identity and a second nationality. although she and her family are not on very good terms, she remains a member of the Swedish royal family."

The man behind the desk sighs. "Stop there, no need to continue. I will contact the MGM but I am afraid it will be up to us to make the trip. With such a family in front of us, we will certainly not ask this child to fly and it would be inappropriate for the MGM to visit the Warner, if I may say so. Keep everything you have learned for you. You can leave, good job Dean."

Friday, April 21, 2006

04h00pm

"Today I ate fries and ham lalala. The fries were very good lalala. Today my teacher told me Lara Eve shut up I beg you lalala. Today I laughed when he told me that lalala."

Jeff, who drives the car, is used to the little miss's songs, but still smiles as he hears his sweet little voice and laughter. "You look very happy young miss. Something good happened to you?"

Huhuhu, it was fun. "The boys asked me for a service that I could not refuse. I took them to the locker room while the girls changed but I did not even get scolded. The girls hit the boys but not me. Clara took me in her arms, explaining that they were stupid and that I should not do everything they said to me. I knew I did not have to, but it was very fun to hear the girls screaming, fufufu."

Jeff also knows the character of the young miss and imagining the scene, he can only laugh. "Young Miss, you bring words from your teachers every night to have your parents sign. They will end up being exhausted."

He sees in his rear view mirror this mischievous little girl pick up her notebook and show her 3 new words to be signed. "3 more in my collection, not bad, do not you find Jeff?"

I like Jeff, he's funny and pee standing in the plants of the house. Jeff is a good comrade of nonsense in my opinion and so I talk to him about everything and I know he will never repeat it. Since I was little, Jeff has been driving me everywhere and laughing with me. If he was not so old, he would be my best friend.

"There are visitors to your home young miss. Do you want to see, or do you want me to drive you to the door of your house?"

Um, it must be costumes, so I'm not interested. "In front of my house please Jeff. Go Jeff, go Jeff, speed Jeff, woohoo."

As I get out of the car, I see Sally coming out of her house and heading towards me quickly. I immediately consider the worst and I panic. "Mom, did something happen to mom? Sally, mom is hurt, but answer quickly."

Sally smiles at me. She caresses my head and takes me in his arms. I know immediately that I am wrong and I am relieved. "Your mom is fine young miss. She is waiting for you in the big living room with visitors who would like to talk to you."

Me, visitors? "These are the people of the cars?"

"Yes young miss, these are the people who came by car. They come from Los Angeles to visit you so it would be nice of you to go greet them."

I must first check something. "Is a girl who looks a little like a Chinese girl named Maï is with them?"

"No young miss, they are three men. There are no girls among them."

I see, it would have been too good. "Do they wear costumes?"

"Yes young miss but nice and kind costumes."

Muuu, she takes me for an idiot. "Sally, I'm not stupid you know. Do not laugh, it's not funny. I'll go anyway mom is there and I want to give her a hug."