TWAS THE NIGHT..........HOUSTON STYLE

 

by Jana


Twas the night before Christmas in an office downtown

our two favorite detectives were wearing a frown.

Fingerprinting was slow and they were still there

most likely would be all night, but nobody'd care

 


Holding was closed, and the staff seemed real dense

This made Lundy and LaFiamma more tense

Pacing wasn't helping, nor was yelling or threats

Lundy wished to go home and put on his sweats

 


When out in holding

there arose such a clatter

They rushed from their chairs

to see what was the matter

 


Their thief was wheezing, making a dreadful noise

Throwing the tree and knocking over the toys

Officers were running and grabbing the thief

Not wanting to dictate a report to the chief.

 


As police scrambled the thief went for the door

and as quick as a flash he was on the first floor

Continuing to exit, he headed outside

then ran into santa, leaving no place to hide

 


Lundy caught up and spun the thief clear around

LaFiamma came next and threw him to the ground

Then they marched him back inside cuffed up once again

They returned to the booking and paperwork sin

 

 


"Settle down partner, we'll get out of here real quick."

"Lundy, your cheerful mood is making me sick."

"I've got things to do and some places to be,"

"Finally LaFiamma, I think we agree!"

 

 


"LaFiamma, now I don't know about you

but I'm sure that I have even more things to do.

I need to play Santa and let kids in my lap

I've even got last minute presents to wrap."

 

 


"Lundy that's wonderful, all well fine and good

but this boy from Chicago is misunderstood.

There's a hole in my pocket from cash I must spend,

there's stockings to stuff and midnight mass to attend"

 


"It's ten thirty already I think you'll be late

Now isn't this Christmas just shaping up great?"

 


"Lundy I think you're a pain but you won't ruin my night

Seeing you dressed as Santa should prove a delight"

"Enough LaFiamma I want to get out

now don't look at me with that little boy pout"

 


"Is he booked yet, and have you called Joanne?

Why do I always have to come up with a plan?"

"That's just like you LaFiamma, whining some more

Now just shut up and lets get on with this chore."

 


"Have it your way Lundy, and look here he's been booked

If I don't get home the pasta will be overcooked.

They're taking him to jail and I can not wait

If it had taken longer we'd both have been late."

 


"I know Joe Bill and Esteban have been gone for hours

and Carole will have gotten our Christmas flowers.

Joanne has been to the clinic singing Christmas carols,

and Houston has been saved from some terrible perils."

 


"So I'll go to church and you go play Santa

Maybe next year we should just go to Havana

But for now lets go home and just say with delight

Merry Christmas to all and to all a goodnight."

 


Happy Christmas all

Love

Jana



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