The other actors in Violet’s film were also in the cast of Terror Strikes. They didn’t care one way or another when the stag film got made. A frustrated Violet could only fume when Henry was elsewhere, and smile when he was around.
On the fifth day, ‘everything in the goddam world fell apart’ according to Henry’s miserable rant. The set almost exploded from his anger when he stalked off.
Later that evening, Violet found him in the dining hall, eating alone.
Maybe it was foolish to even approach the grumbling producer, seeing that no one else had. But at least for a few minutes she might have him to herself.
“I guess it hasn’t been a good day, huh?” She stood next to him with her food tray, smiling amiably.
“Not a good day or a good week,” he looked up, perturbed at first, then smiling
