He crossed the room and headed out into the hallway. Back to round two of dealing with the hayseeds. When he got back to New York, he was going to lay down the law with Madeline. No more of these stupid conventions. Period. He wasn't doing this any more. He glanced as his wrist watch as he strutted down the hall. Only one more hour. Then he was on his own time. Yippy ky yo ky yay! As he walked, Tuck realized he needed to use the men's room. The nearest one was where he'd helped put out the fire. He smiled at the thought of returning to the scene of the crime. Of course, he wasn't the criminal, but there was still something entertaining about the thought. He headed down the hallway, mentally composing the ultimatum he was going to deliver when he got back to New York. He stopped when he saw the OUT OF ORDER sign on the door of the men's room. "Crap!" He turned and looked around. Just across the hall was the swimming pool area.
