AS THE MOUSE

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Soap Opera "As The Mouse Moves" - Friday December 13th 2002
"Are you threatening me Nicole?"  Tiffany asked as the two women sat side by side on the sofa in the townhouse near Washington Square Park.
"I'm just telling you the truth.  You're threatening to tell my husband that Stanley was in the bedroom with me while he was out of town.  I'm telling you that Stanley was helping me fix the fax machine."
"It's more than that and you know it," Tiffany said remembering the sounds of passion as Stanley and Nicole banged the bed against the wall while Clark was in Florida. "The thing with the neighbor Greg?" Tiffany asked.
"He's just a boy. He's nothing," Nicole lied.
"Well, he might be a boy but you took him upstairs in the bedroom like a man," Tiffany said.
"You are threatening me, aren't you?" Nicole asked getting up from the sofa and starting to pace in front of the sofa where Tiffany was seated.
"It's not fair.  I've worked for Clark for four years.  You guys just got married and now I have to work for you and lie for you," Tiffany said feeling that she had nothing left to lose.
"Tiffany I'm trying hard to work with you here. My Father would be furious if you say anything to Clark that interferes with our marriage," she said referring to her mob boss Father.
"Don't you think your Father would be furious with you for taking men upstairs to Clark's bed while he's gone?"
"That's enough from you. I'll just tell my Father that I'm being blackmailed by some money hungry secretary," Nicole said her voice getting louder.  She glanced up to see Greg, the next door neighbor, standing in front of the window of the townhouse. He was looking in and smiling at her; his eyebrows raised hoping for a sign as to whether Clark was home or not.  Nicole waved her hand at him hoping he would leave.  Instead he walked towards the front door and opened it sticking his head inside.
"Hay Nicki.  Hi Tiffany," he said smiling as he watched Nicole walk towards him in the sheer robe.
"Greg.  This isn't a good time," Nicole said as he walked in and closed the front door.
"Is Clark around?" he asked kissing her on the cheek.
"He's at Starbucks."
"Oh.  Want to come over when he leaves for Connecticut?"
"Look Greg, this is a terrible time for you to come over."
The cell phone in Tiffany's purse rang and she opened it and took out the phone as she watched the window wondering if Clark would come home and catch Greg in the house.
"Hello," Tiffany whispered.
"How's it going there?" Starlene asked knowing her sister was in a meeting that would determine her future at Manhattan Party Planning.
"Totally unbelievable," Tiffany whispered as she watched Nicole walk outside in the freezing cold.
"Tell me if you can," Starlene said unable to stand the suspense.
"She's outside now with that boy Greg that she's been seeing.  She's wearing nothing but a sheer robe that you can see through."
"Where's Clark?"
"She sent him to Starbucks right away so she'd have time to talk to me alone," Tiffany said turning to glance towards the window.  She noticed that Nicole seemed to be arguing with Greg and was having problems getting rid him.
"Why did she want to be alone with you?"
"So she could threaten me with her mob boss Father," Tiffany said as she listened to Starlene gasp. She turned to look out of the window again and saw Clark walking towards the townhouse with a Starbucks bag in his hand. "I better go," Tiffany said as her eyes widened.
CONTINUED MONDAY. MORE SOAP PHOTOS BELOW.