Mobilization

{ Jeff Labar }

The Coury Plan- a plan created by Fred Coury to destroy the marriage of Kayla and Tom Keifer for his own selfish gain.

The Coury Plan consisted of one goal: triumph over Tom to gain Kayla as an award.

Step 1: "Find a woman suitable to get the job done"

Fred sent me on a journey to recruit Tom's ideal woman, a young lady with fair hair in a tight bikini with an accent. in Hawii, she wasn't difficult to find. Britney was a twenty year old girl from Orgean with a southern accent.

Step 2: "Plantation"

We disguised Britney as a studio manager from Ray's Records. An appointment was set at a local cafe to talk "business". Fred scheduled to have coffee with kayla at the same time as the plan was in motion. I sat at a corner table, watching everything unfold. My job was to create a distraction, if necessary. "So, how has it been, freddie?" i heard Kayla ask. "it's been going." fred replied, scanning the room to check if Tom and Britney had arrived. "i see.." fred pointed to the door as Tom and Britney walked into the cafe. "kayla, dont look now, but tom is here with another woman." kayla looked anyway. "that must be the lady he was supposed to be meeting with today. he told me about that." she didn't seem to concerned. Tom and Britney sat at the table across the room. Tom hadn't noticed kayla sitting with Fred. "you sure? they look pretty cozy, dont ya think?" kayla watched britney's every move. "should i go over there?" "why would you do that?" well played, fred. "well, i mean- you know..." "there is no need." i gave Britney the signal, a tip of my baseball cap followed by a cough. with that, she leaned across the table and kissed Tom. i watched as kayla's eyes widened and her mouth drop. "he-he- that bastard!" she yelled wail standing up. Tom pushed Britney away and noticed his wife. "kayla? what are you- no! its not what it looks-" before he could finish, kayla ran out of the cafe. i gave Britney the sign to leave. "kayla! wait!" not part of the plan, i must create a distraction. Tom wasn't allowed to follow her out. that was fred's job. i took off my beaded bracelet and tossed it across the room, aiming for Tom's drink. when the bracelet hit the paper cup, it spilled on tom's pants. "shit!" he grabbed napkins from the dispencer and quickly applied them to his lap. Fred ran after Kayla.

Step 3: "sympathy"

It's going to take more than one comforting session to convince kayla to be with Fred. the first, was a success. My job is to now stop all contact between Tom and Kayla. if they were to speak, Tom could convince Kayla to forgive him and the coury plan would be terminated..