Insert Here by Connie Bailey

Author:Connie Bailey [Bailey, Connie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

“LOOKat you!” Speltz greeted Spanish as they got

out of their cars at the filming location. “You’re practically glowing.”

“Fuck off, Win.” “I’m serious. You look like my oldest did when she was knocked up. You taking vitamin shots or something?”

“No more than usual.” “Well, you look great. Don’t let that schmuck put too much makeup on you.”

“Scrink doesn’t tell me how to do my job,” Spanish said as they walked into the rented McMansion. “And I don’t tell him how to do his.”

“Ha! He wouldn’t know which end of a woman was up.”

“He’s good at what he does, and he has lots of experience. I think we’re lucky to have him. And it was really nice of him to come back for the reshoot.”

“When did you turn into Pollyanna?” “Pollyanna?”

“Yeah, you’re all sweetness and light today.

What gives?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m always a nice boy.” “I don’t know about that, but you’re always a good boy.” Speltz stopped in the atrium where the halls branched off. “Man, I can’t believe we have to shoot this again. If I find out who deleted this scene, I’m gonna—”

“I’m sure it was an accident.” “Well, the jackass should own up, is all I’m saying.”

“They’re probably too scared of you.”

“They damned well better be.”

“Let’s just put that behind us and get this done, okay?”

“Yeah, you’re right. It’s spilled milk now. Hey, you got plans this evening?”

“Nope, no plans ’til Friday night. What’d you

have in mind?”

“If I can talk the crew into overtime, we

could wrap this thing up tonight.”

“Are you serious? We could be done filming tonight?”

“If we bust our butts.” “Consider mine busted. I am so ready to be done with this one.”

“I knew I could count on you.” Speltz patted Spanish’s shoulder. “Say, bubie, would you talk to Amanda and anybody else you can think of? Let ’em know you’re staying and see what they think about it.”

“If you want me to help you talk people into staying, just say so.”

“I want you to help me talk people into staying.”

“No problem. I’d better go see Scrink now. He doesn’t like to be kept waiting.”

“See you on set.” Speltz smiled. “Hey, say hi to Forrester for me the next time you see him.”

“As if,” Spanish said as he walked away. After removing his clothes in a downstairs bedroom, he put on a bathrobe and went to find Scrink.

“Hello, gorgeous,” Scrink said as Spanish entered the bedroom where the makeup artist had set up. “Park that luscious ass right here and let’s get started.” He patted the seat of a chair near a folding table covered with the tools of Scrink’s trade.

Spanish eyed the blond wig on its stand with loathing. “Win says we might wrap tonight.” “Oh honey, from your lips to the ears of Saint Bette.”

“I never want to see that wig again,” Spanish

said as he sat down. “Isn’t there anything that can

keep my scalp from itching?”

“Botox might work.”

“No thanks.”

“So dish,” Scrink said as he applied a light

base coat all over Spanish’s face.

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