Cha pter 13
Scully is shy
of cameras
For two hours on Tuesda y even ing Pizza sa t at her computer
in her bed room. She was tr ying to get into Scully's compute r
in h is office so tha t she could read h is c-mai ls. However, she
just co uld n't find hi s sec ret password . The phone rang. It was
Babs.
"Pizza!" Hab s whi spe red. "I 've locked myself in Robert
Scully's bath room! (lave you managed to get into hi s compute r
yet?"
"Not yet! You'll have to keep Scu lly bu sy! How's the
interview going?"
"Oh! He rea lly lik es him self! " said Babs. "He's ta lke d
for two hours abou t how ric h he is and how many cars he
has .. . and his wife is yuc ky! Everyth ing nhout her is fa lse !
Her hair, her nail s, probably her teeth ! And he r skirt s arc
too sho rt - she's the same age its Illy mother, for good ness'
sa ke!"! And she has thi s stup id littl e dog t hat she carr ies
everywherc- ••
Fizza suddenly interrupted her.
"What's its uumc!''
"Oh .. . Bubb le GUill. That's it. That's a stupid name, too."
Pizza typed in the words "Bubble Gum." Immed iately she
got in to Robe rt Scully's e-mails.
"1abs. vIOU•rc great.r''
"O h, am I?" said Habs. "Th an ks."
Pizza started to look through the e-mails in Robert Scully's
computer. She'd never don e this before and she was scared.