Chapter 4
“That is never going to work,” Paul said through tightly gritted teeth. “Have you ever actually seen a movie before?”
Sweet looked at him with all the disdain he could muster. “I’ve been making films since you were in short pants.”
“Then maybe you’re getting senile,” Paul shot back.
“There is nothing wrong with these steps,” Sweet protested.
“Except that Danny Kaye has been doing them for the past ten years! And don’t tell me that nobody will notice. I noticed.”
Sweet’s eyes darkened. Paul didn’t care if the choreographer was angry. If he had to dance with Jack, he wasn’t going to agree to moves that were completely dated. He still had some control over how the film would go. And if Jesson started cussing him out for delaying things, then Paul would tell him the same thing.
