.why wouldn't I come back here....your my friend...my patient...my my lover...I think! I'm really lost..." Best come in...how long have you got, it mi...ht take a while" I'm not in till two, I was going to go shopping but it can wait. We need to sort this, it's starting to er....worry me" Now, I'm going to show you a few things, and that might jog your memory....if you want to fill in the gaps just say, and I'll hit pause" Ok" Now I got this about eight, but didn't open it till nine, I was rather. “Something really important to know, is that if you are here to audition for a particular part, there has been plenty of notice, including the availability of recorded or sheet music. If you intend to come up and sing something not in the show, now is the time to leave.”Quietly, I scanned the crowd. No one was moving much at all.“Damn, I was hoping we might lose some of you. Anyhow, everyone trying out for Valjean ... come up on the stage.”Peter, John, Richard, Jeff, and James plus about fifty. "When I planned this, I figured you'd want a break after the last show." From the corner of my eye, I noticed Tami chewing her bottom lip."I feel like finally winning a game of Monopoly," I announced. "Why don't you ladies head back and set it up, and we'll be there in a minute."Robbie gave me a look, one I felt like she'd stolen from Cousin Cinnamon, then started herding the others back down the trail before they could weigh in with opinions."So what is wrong with having a night off?" I asked. "This job sucks," Jason muttered to himself.Jason was barely eighteen and had gotten this job immediately aftergraduating high school. It was a crappy job that consisted of playinggopher for the people in the office, handing out their office mail,getting coffee, and anything else that could be passed down to the lowman on the totem pole.However Jason had been promised that after about six months he'd bemoved up to a slightly better position. Until then, he wasn't evenconsidered a real.