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    Dance With Us 4

    Alice (walking in with Tasha): Hey! Shit this place is hopping. Dam where do we start?

    Kit (gratefully): You two don’t mind…

    Tasha (teasing): As long as you feed me where do you want me…

    Kit (looking around): Tasha clear off the tables, Alice would you go behind her wipe the tables down then sanitize them, wipe them down again and then set the allotted places. (They both nodded) thank you so much…

    Papi (walking out, she was now wearing a black t shirt and tight jeans): Okay I’m doing drinks and refills and Shane and Carmen are coming in.  

    Kit (looking around; she needed to hire more staff at the rate business was going and she definitely needed a manager): Great. (Leaning over and grabbing the dinner orders and walking them in the kitchen. Her chefs were used to high pressure and demands and that made them great to work with. They doted on Angie to no end and it was often that either her or Bette or Tina had to intervene.) Katelyn four of your specials (black bean burrito with chicken and salsa. Briana four blue cheese vinaigrette salads no croûtons.  

    Carmen (walking in and grabbing an apron): We need empinadas out there. Someone also ordered a veggie with extra cheese.

    Kit (grabbing another apron): I got it.  

    Bette’s Gallery
    Bette double locked the doors and set the alarm. She locked the outer doors and pulled the heavy gate down. Walking to her car she noted the time. She had gotten about a half an hour sleep before an artist called requesting an interview. Now with some time to spare she thought she would drop by at home so she could change.

    Shaolin Studios
    Tina (shutting the large doors behind her and grabbing a clipboard; signing her name): So what do you think?

    Dylan (nervously): This is nice, organized, and well kept up. You have a larger vault than some other places I’ve been in. The project is something I’d definitely be interested in….

    Tina (smiling; remembering Dylan’s background): Ancient cultures you had that as a minor in college.

    Dylan (enthusiastically): One of my best courses. It’s helped me out tremendously in my travels. (Looking around) when do you want me to start.

    Comments

    1. Great update. Helena needs to stop making passes at the girls, whether drunk or sober, as she did at breakfst. Not good, they are trying to help her. Maybe they should let Peggy hospitalize her and get her out of their home. After all she ia a third wheel and that is never good fora relationship. Helena needs to listen to Dylan. PPS

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