EXT. - SILVER CITY STREET - AFTERNOON

Foster remained silent until they left the bar, all the way to his car. When he settled into the driver's seat, he finally turned to meet her eyes, his full of respect and a little of what she liked to think was awe.

"That," he said, "was the most disgusting interview I've ever been part of."

Gerri grinned, buckling up. "You're welcome."

Foster smiled back, wry and rather sexy. "I take it you got what you were ...