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Breaking the Grapefruit Connection
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          To  the  standard  pre-recorded  query  he  replied,  “This  is  Grut
        Flembo speaking. Connect me to Lugo, right away.”
          The screen went blank for almost a minute, and then returned with
        the image of a fat balding man in an orange robe seated at a table. “I
        am Abbott Pamplemousse,” he said in a deep pious voice.  “How may
        I be of service to you, Brother?”
          “Oh, I’m an old friend  of Lugo’s, just got in from Arcturus and
        heard he was staying out there. I thought if he could get some time
        off for good behavior—haha!—that we could meet at my hotel here
        in the spaceport and we could hit a few of the sensenhancer clubs
        together. Is he there?
          “First,”  responded  Pamplemousse  with  great  dignity,  “I  should
        explain  that  we  are  an  institution  devoted  to  meditation  and  the
        tending of fruit trees; our vows do not permit us to venture out into
        the world to sample the questionable delights of the city. Second, I
        must inform you that Brother Lugo is no longer with us. He left some
        time ago to pursue a rather different spiritual path. May I be of any
        further assistance to you, Brother?”
          “Uh, no, that’s all right. Say, I’m sorry I bothered you. Goodbye.”
          Captain  Kaga  quickly  signed  off.  Pamplemousse  had  been
        scrutinizing  him  closely, and  Kaga  did  not  think his  disguise  could
        bear much more of it. Nevertheless, he had seen and heard enough.
        Lugo  was  in  trouble,  and  only  he  could  help.  He  restored  his
        appearance to normal and went into his workroom.
           Three  hours  later,  Lieutenant  Lugo  suddenly  dropped  from  his
        bench onto something squishy.
          “Argh!” grunted that something. “Get off me! You’re breaking my
        back!”
          “Captain Kaga! How did you get here? Where’s that bench I was
        sitting on?” Lugo rolled over and the two ex-PKU officers sat on the
        floor, facing each other.   Both   were pop-eyed, for different reasons.
          “First tell me: are we safe here?  I don’t have any weapons. Had to
        turn them all in when I retired.  Didn’t you?”
          “Of course!  Well,  almost all of them.  But I don’t have any with me,
        unfortunately.  And, safe?  Well,  nobody  will  bother  us  for  a  while,
        that’s for sure.”
          “Good  I’ve come to  rescue you, or  at least help you  out of  any
        immediate difficulties.”
          “That’s great!  But how did you get here? And where are we?”
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