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"Hugo?"
"Yeah, Lefty?"
"Do you suppose we should be doing something right now?"
"We are doing something, Lefty. We're haggling over the price of this Talavera Vase. No! There is no way that I'm paying that price and the shipping!"
"No, I mean for the Beautiful Wearer. I'm pretty certain that we were supposed to be doing something."
"Hey, it wasn't me who lost the script!"
In a corner of the stall, a small blue frog leafed through his script and looked thoughtful.
"Yes it was. You lost yours back in Panama city the second day of first read through."
"Look, throw in the blue and orange pig, and I'll pay shipping myself! Well, yeah, but they know better than to give me an actual script. I looked at it this time and all there was in it were blank pages. So, technically, I didn't really lose my script. I always cadge off you, anyway."
"I'm just worried, Hugo."
"They'll find us when they need us, Lefty. How much for the ash trays?"
In a corner of the vendor's stall, a small blue frog leafed through his script and looked thoughtful.
Last edited by pshrynk; 03-01-2009 at 08:36 PM.
Reason: you can't get good help these days!
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