" mom dad wants me to practice growing the football what should I do " " we'll honey why don't you go hide out in mine and your fathers bed room and w...rk on your prop comedy for a little while " " that's a great idea mom thanks " bobby said as he ram towards their room seeing Hank, Boomhouer, and Bill standing in the drive way as Dale walked into his house.Bobby entered the bed room and began working over his ruten. Over the years bobby had tried to work his comedy ruten from a clean. I’d joined my friends and their employees at the staff table for some late night pasta and wine.Half way through the meal, Margot walked out of the kitchen to the crowded table. There were no seats available. She looked at me. Smiling, she stepped over and, without saying a word, sat in my lap. Picking up a spare fork, she started eating my pasta, totally ignoring me. I sat there speechless. I wasn’t sure if she was coming on to me, or if I was just serving as a surrogate seat-cushion.I. He said he was and she let him in. She led him to heroffice and told him to have a seat. She spoke. "I am Mrs. Stolt. I am the manager of this office. Ihave told Kristie that she would be training you. You will betrained for at least two days. If Kristie thinks you can handlethings then you will be on your own. The only problem we have beenhaving lately is that the computer is freezing up and then we haveto call IS, that is, Information Services, to come and reset thecomputer. Kristie is a. ” Candace said.“What?”“This is my client’s research and he will protect it accordingly. You do not get to slap a classification on it to try and gag him. We will treat his knowledge and the discussion in the confidential manner it demands, but it is not classified under any government system at present.”Kelsey smiled at us as Victor scowled. Candace just smiled and ushered me out of the room without another word.The next two days must have been boring for Sanford as he watched me watch.