” At the end of the show she asked those in the audience who believe in luck to wish Paul and Paula luck in getting back together, and for those who...believe in prayer to pray for their re-unification.When the stage changes instantly from full dark to full light, nine year old Paul Macon is standing girlfriendless on the stage as expected. Gone is the Colonial Period costume, the sharp suit, or the tuxedo. The little boy is wearing a white dress shirt tucked into black slacks and a pair of black. So karen are you coming out tonight with us, no i wont spoil your fun, come on karen i want you to come out with us i am spending my winnings. ok i will.the lads were making there way back home and leaving me here on my own, what should i tell the wife why im'e not coming back,so i rang her and told her i had won £2000 and the bookie had no cash left so could i meet him tomorrow to get paid so i agreed, tracy totally fell for it, make sure you get the money and don't let him rip you off she. " "But it was just here!" he insisted. "Maybe I left it in my office." He rose and left the room, never glancing at her open robe. "For Christ sake! Damn it, damn it, damn it!" His curses echoed from the open doorway down the hall. Elyse sighed, put her book on the floor beside the chair, gathered her robe around her, and went to help. She stood at his office door, listening to him rant and watching him tear though stacks of papers. "It must be here! It has to be!" He still hadn't looked at. She'd had it spelled out that she still reported to Jasmine, and the latter would handle all of the personnel and payroll things. She would also be teaching the to Julie because Lead at Hubbard was considered a Supervisor-trainee position."I'm to help you do your job," Julie told them. "That means if you get a tricky call, get hold of me. I'll be on the phones, too, but they want me to deal with the problems, and teach you how to do that, too." But other than you, its Jasmine," Sarah said.Julie.