The producer gasped when Brenda walked through the door. “H-h-how'd it go?” she asked, her attention caught on Brenda's hair. “This bounty hunter thing is harder than I thought,” Brenda said. “I need a ladies' room.” “There's a powder room straight back,” Connie said. “It'll be on your right.” Brenda sashayed off to the powder room, and we all stayed mute until the door closed. “What the heck happened to her?” Connie asked. “Monkey,” Lula said. “Bugger humped her head.” The sound guy was grinning wide. “We looked at the footage in the truck on the way here. It's great!” “You couldn't possibly use it,” I said to him. “It would be a crime not to,” he said. “It's gold.” Connie looked to me. “I assume there was no capture.” I took my cell phone out and punched Morelli's number in.
