Scully looked at fletcher and Fizza with his hard eyes.
"I heard you were up on Park Hill, "he said. " So I thought I'd come and have a cup of tea with your dad while we waited for you.
"well, we're back now - so you can go," said Fletcher.
"That's funny," replied Scully. "My drivers said you had a camera and that you were filming my truck!"
Fletcher and Fizza stared at him. It was Richard who spoke next.
"Come on , kids, give the camera to Mr. Scully," he said gently. "I think it will only make things worse if you don't."
Fizza took out her mom's cell phone and put it on the table
It isn't a camera," she said."It's a phone, actually."
"Nice" said Scully. "This phone is very expensive."
Then as Fizza watched, Scully picked up the phone and dropped in into a mug of tea on the table in front of him.
"Now there's no more video. Actually, there's no more phone!"
Fizza couldn't believe what he'd done. He'd destroyed her mom's phone. Her mom was going to go crazy!
"That's my mother's! How could you?"
Scully ignored her and stood up to leave.
"Right, I'll say good night then and just so that you don't