Plane to Italy

I sat down next to Indy, and asked "Why? Why would you come along with me after what i said to you." " Ok. Number one" He said and held up a finger. "You have no idea what you are getting into with the vatican.I've worked with people from the vatican before, their mean son of a guns." He said and held up a second finger." Number two, I just don't want you to get hurt" he said and pulled his hat down over his eyes. Like I was going to take that excuse. I flipped the hat off of his head and said in anoyance. "You think I'm going to believe tha. What's the real reson you came with me." He rolled his eyes and looked out the window. I grabbed his chin and pulled it back to me."Tell me darn.Tell me the real reson, I can tell your lieing to me Indiana"I said. "I can't tell you jess" He said and pulled the hat back over his eyes. I was taken back.Stunded even. but I wondered why.

Venice Italy
"I remember being here before we found the grail" I said and pulled the lugages off of the gondala. "Yheah that's when elsa and her band of nazis captured us and......" I cut him off before he could finish his story. "I was there indy remember" We rented a car and dove in scilence to our hotel the St.Mark's. When we got to our room we discovered that they didn't give us seperate rooms like we asked, but thank goodness they gave us seperate beds. "So Indy do you know a good place to get italian food"I asked and threw a lugage on the bed. "Yeah, you got a dress it's pretty fancy"He asked. "Well of corse I brought a dress. What do you think I was going to meet the vatican representives in." I said and pulled from my bag a long sleave black and red dress. "Well my dear get dressed and lets hit the town"