Ginger

Ginger is a 19-year-old prostitute with long blonde hair and blue eyes, she wears red lipstick and has a beauty spot under her lips. She also wears a red dress and she sings everywhere.

Ginger's baby-friend is Alexis when she is a baby in Lucy Spook's Mystery.

Quotes
Ginger: You bet I am, gorgeous! A soon as I heard  in the  yesterday, I knew to keep my eyes peeled.

Ginger: Some  came running out a second later, straight for the river. I only had time to notice his eyes; y'know I have a weak spot for blue eyes.

Ginger:  , I'm so glad to see you! I hate to be a nuisance but I was wondering whether you could help me...

Ginger: I got mugged while I was on the docks. Thief took my bag, and then just threw it in the river!

Ginger: No. It all happened so fast... But I did see his tattoo. It was that of a . But I wouldn't want to send the  to , not for this anyway.

Ginger (thankfully): You found my bag! I don't know how to thank you enough for this!

Ginger: On the other hand, you didn't have to search through it.

Ginger: A woman can always tell when her bag's been searched. You should be more careful, .

Ginger: Don't worry about me, I can take care of myself.  , please take this for your trouble.

Ginger: The screwdriver's mine, .

Ginger: Not everyone is as sweet as  and you, Jones... A  needs protection and I guarantee you, with this , nobody  me around!

Ginger: Of course not! <Name> scared me, so I stayed well away from him and his seedy garage. Plus all the dust in there would have brought on my <Thing>.

Ginger: I'm sorry I can't be of more help. And go easy on Marconi, <Name>. He ain't all bad... at least not to <Person>.

Ginger: How did you find out? ... Oh, because of that oil stain?! I tried wiping the crazy thing off with <Thing>, but I think it just made it worse.

Ginger: Yes, I was at the <Gang>. But not by choice! <Name> dragged me there by force, ranting that I had to start working for him or pay the price!

Ginger (crying): As if I would ever work for that <Thing>! I spat in his face, and that bastard slapped me! And then...

Ginger: You know, just because I'm a hooker, I'm still allowed to say "No". Right?

Ginger: Oh, <Rank> <Name>, I knew it was too good to be true: before being sent to prison, <Name> appointed me as the new singer of the <Place>...

Ginger: And I had the legal document to prove it and everything, but that crazy <Name> snatched the paper away from me and called me a liar!

Ginger: I've got Biff holding him in custody in the back of the <Place>, but we can't get <Name> to give the document back.

Ginger: I don't know what I would do without you! You're like my guardian angel, <Rank> <Name>!

Ginger: Wow, you found it! You're amazing, <Rank> <Name>! Oh my goodness, I still can't believe things are turning out so well for me!