The credits finishing rolling and and there is great applause in the Movie Theater as the lights come up and the velvet curtain closes over the screen. The kilted patrons stand and make their way to the exits, all except Grant who complains bitterly to Glen, Robert, and Pete that he was assured by Dave that the original screenplay had no less than 5 kilt checks for him.
"And you believed him?" they all chime in unison?
Panache escorts his Flame-Haired Celtic Amazon Goddess up the ramp pausing only to dump his half full bucket of popcorn over Grant's head.
Grant, as to be expected, swears (somewhat butter-flavored) vengeance.
They step out the threshold into the cool night air. It was a very fun show.
Well done Dave
Cheers
Jamie
-See it there, a white plume
Over the battle - A diamond in the ash
Of the ultimate combustion-My panache
Edmond Rostand
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