“And I’ve come up with an idea of how to get rid of her for good” Kelly raised her head as if she had an apparition appear before her in the stall.

“I’m listening” Dawn looked up and over the stall as if preparing to see Kelly’s head pop up over the wall.

“Not here, this is too public.  Meet me at my place tonight and make sure no one follows you.” Kelly said before exiting the stall and unlocking the door to see bunch of biker chicks waiting to get in.   They glared her as she sheepishly excused herself by them then took off at a fast paced walk leaving Dawn behind.

“William” Eric stood surprised to see the film producer at his door.

“Eric” William didn’t even wait to be invited in and strolled past Eric.

“To what do I owe the pleasure of this unexpected visit?” Eric looked amused at William’s brave front.

“I believe it is, to whom, and I knew long before we ever met in your office that you were schtuping Kelly.” The old man took the seat in front of the lawyer’s desk.

“William” Eric chuckled in denial but the smirk wiped from his face as soon as he made eye contact with the old man.  Contrary to popular belief Eric the lawyer is the worse liar in the world.

“Save your weak excuses for the next damsel in undress, what I need from you is security.” William took in the office and admired Eric’s taste in artwork.

“What kind of security?”  Eric sat down with his face cast down not wanting to make eye contact with the man he had done wrong.

“The legal kind, I need to know that I will not go to jail for what I am about to tell you.”  William finally tore his gaze away from a bust of some Roman general the brief distraction from mission.

“Maybe you should speak to your legal advisor” Eric knew he didn’t want any part of this and tried to think of a way out.

“You’re it Eric now shut up and listen.  The negatives for certain lesbian movie have come up missing.”  William grinned at the incredulous look on Eric’s face.