INT. - SILVER CITY MORGUE - AFTERNOON

Ray peeled off her gloves as Robert finished making his notations, setting aside his clipboard with a grin on his face.

"Did I do all right?" So funny, how eager he was to please her. As much as Ray adored her slim Asian assistant, she knew his soft bout of hero worship was wildly misplaced.

"You were rubbish," she said with a British sniff. "I expect better next time." His face fell an instant before he laughed.

"I ...