“Straight,” stated Quin, and then added.  “My dad loved wine, a good wine.  So,” she shrugged.  “I guess I learned something from the Judge,” said Quin, serving Becca, when Becca blurted out.

            “Ok, what gives?  Why are you taking me in?  Cooking for me?  I feel like I stepped into an alternative universe.  Why, Leigh?  You and I don’t owe each other a fucking thing.”  Becca said as Quin bit her lip in thought.

            “I made a promise to someone that if I ever could, I’d help someone like they helped me.  That’s what I’m doing, fulfilling that promise.  You just happen to be the recipient of that good deed.  Now eat up.”  Quin ordered.

            “CUT!” yelled Joss, the scene having gone longer than she’d anticipated, but she’d been mesmerized by them, feeling a quick flash of jealousy again, but Joss battered it down, content with having cast Quin, at least, for now.

            “That bad?” asked Quin her voice returning to normal, Joss had just now noticed that Quin had been talking in a deeper voice.

            “No, that good,” said Becca fanning herself.  “Yeah, this will work.”

            “Set up again, this time we’re going to reverse the angles, Regan, get a hand cam…,” ordered Joss.  “You two simmer down,” ordered Joss.  “No fucking on the first date.”

            “She’s kidding,” smiled Becca then looking back at Joss, who seemed more than serious about the fucking comment.

            “She’s your wife,” replied Quin with a long sigh.  “You’d know if she was kidding or not.”

            Becca touched her hand, motioning for her to come closer, and Quin did, “My wife knows exactly where we stand.”

            “That’s very good to know,” smiled Quin staring into Becca’s eyes.  “How many times do we do the scene?”

            “Until you get it right, now this time, I want you to be a little more timid, you were too easy, Quin.  And you, love of mine, no more on screen flirting, not yet at least,” said Joss as she motioned for them to get back to work. 

            A quick sigh, and Quin looked up into the bright white lights of the set, realizing that this was her life for the next few weeks, brilliant white lights, makeup and saying the same thing over and over again, endlessly.