Chapter 5
Jack stirred lazily in his bunk. The voices outside the trailer were disturbingly loud.
“Where are Jack and Grady?” Gerry yelled. “How the hell am I meant to shoot the night scene for The Four Muffketeers with two of them missing? Time’s money, you know.”
“Troubles back at the ranch. That is, their trailer.” Quinn’s voice sounded weary. “It’s very far from Little Hump on the Prairie, I must say. They were glowering at each other all day, and they didn’t turn up for the orgy.”
“I thought they made up. I’ve rescheduled things several times this week already. Dammit, we’ll have to shoot the later scenes now, instead. You know how I feel about continuity. Quinn, get your doublet and hose off and spread them for your king.”
“I thought I did that last night,” Quinn said more so
