"Jeff is my agent. I hope he's not calling just to chat about the television spot today."
"You think he's upset because you turned it into a marriage proposal?"
"He'd better not be." He pressed the screen to call back. "Yeah, Jeff? What's so important it can't wait until morning?" he listened, his forehead scrunched up. Then a stunned look swept over his face. "What? What did you say? Can you repeat that?" His eyes widened. "Holy s**t. Yeah, yeah, I can do that. But give me a couple of days to make arrangements. I'm bringing someone with me. Uh huh. Yes." He grinned. "Yes, I finally got my head out of my ass. Okay. I'll call you in the morning. What? Oh, right. Thanks. That's a help."
He disconnected the call and sat there just sating at Liz, the phone in his hand.
"Well? Are you going
