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    Labyrinth Revisited Ch. 14

    Bette: No thank you,
    Amanda. I’m fine.

    Amanda: (To Secretary)
    That’ll be all for now. (To Bette) So Bette – To what do I owe the pleasure of
    your company?

    Bette: Well Amanda, I need
    your help. I know, I know – It’s been a while since we’ve visited and the first
    thing that I do is ask for your help.

    Amanda: It’s ok Bette.
    It’s not like I’m knocking down your door either. We’re busy career women
    trying to balance it all – it happens. So how can I be of assistance?

    Bette: Well It’s about
    Tina

    Bette continued to fill
    Amanda in on her “master plan” – as much as she could with the short amount of
    time that she had. After a quick, but detailed description of what she was
    attempting to accomplish, Amanda just smiled. Bette took it as a good sign.

    Amanda: Bette – you do
    realize how risky that is – right?

    Bette: I know Amanda – but
    I’ve already lost the most important thing in my life. What else do I have to
    lose?

    Amanda: Point taken.
    Bette, I believe I can help you. I’ll just need all the vital information from
    you then we’re in business. Bette – you know that I’ve always cherished our
    friendship and I would do whatever I could feasible to help you. I hope, for
    your sake, this all works out.

    Bette: Thank you Amanda.
    You have no idea how much this means to me. You know that f there’s ever – and
    I mean ever – anything that I can do for you – I will.

    Amanda: Actually – there
    is something

    A smile crosses both of
    their faces only Amanda blushed slightly in doing so.

    Bette: Name it.

    Amanda: (Coyly) Well – are
    you still acquainted with your friend Shane?

    Bette’s eyes widened. She
    thought to herself – “Why do they always go for Shane?” Then it dawned on her –
    who wouldn’t want Shane?

    Bette: Actually, Amanda, I
    am still acquainted with Shane. In fact, she’s my next-door neighbor now.

    Amanda: Really??? (Drawing
    out the word making it longer than it really was.) Do you think you could

    Bette: I think, after all
    of this, I might just have to have a BBQ or party at the house and invite you
    over.

    Amanda: Bette – That would
    be wonderful.

    Bette absentmindedly
    looked at her watch. It was now 4 o’clock and she was officially behind
    schedule. Amanda noticed Bette’s display and the uber-manager in her took over.

    Amanda: Bette – all that I
    really need from you right now is that information from Kit. I’ll have the
    paperwork sent over via messenger to you later to sign. I’ll have my secretary
    start comprising that information that you need for your board meeting and
    she’ll fax it over to your assistant ASAP.

    Bette: (Big sigh of
    relief) Amanda – you are lifesaver.

    Amanda: Bette, you’d do
    the same for me if this were reversed.

    They both stood at the
    same time and Bette pulled Amanda into an embrace.

    Bette: (As she pulled
    back) Now keep your calendar open the next few weekends for that BBQ – and
    don’t be such a stranger.

    Amanda: You got it Bette.
    Please call me in the next few days to let me know how it all played out.
    (WINK)

    Bette: I will Amanda –
    Thank you – Again.

    Amanda: Not a problem.
    Good luck Bette.

    It was 5 minutes after 4
    o’clock. Bette was praying that the traffic wouldn’t be too heavy for the
    commute back to the CAC. She decided to call back to the office to let James
    know she was on her way back in.

    James: (On the other end
    of the phone line) The California Arts Center – Bette Porter’s office – How may
    I direct your call?

    Bette: James – It’s Bette.
    How’s it going?

    James: Well, since you
    left, Franklin is in a tizzy, we have a few pieces of art missing in transit,
    and – did I tell you – you OWE me.

    Bette: James, just view it
    as a great character building adventure.

    James did not find Bette’s
    statement humorous. Bette tried to calm James’ nerves by giving him a few tasks
    to take his mind off the stress.

    Bette: James, I’ll be
    receiving a few faxes. Can you please get a hold of them before Franklin gets
    nosey?

    James: Sure, but you

    Bette cut him off. She
    already knew what he was going to say.

    Bette:
    I know I knowI’ll So Owe you.

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