the superbrains of the
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production team have come up with a way round that. In episode two, âThe Italian Stiletto Murderâ, because Christina is still away, Stanislas Braidâs
other
daughter, Elvira, suddenly returns from her finishing school in Switzerland.â
âThatâs ridiculous.â
âNot really. Not by the standards of the medium. Remember, Charles, we are working in television.â
âBut what would W. T. Wintergreen say to her precious hero suddenly developing another daughter?â
âShe has not as yet been consulted on this point. And when she is, scream and kick though she may â and scream and kick though her loopy sister Louisa may â W.E.T. will have their way with them. Stanislas Braid will sprout a second daughter.â
âWriters must have more control of what happens to their books than that.â
âDepends what it says in the contract. And knowing W.E.T.âs Contracts Department, I should think theyâve sewn up the
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property in every way, right down to the merchandising of
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âHis ânâ Herâ Bath Mats.â
Charles shook his head in what he would have liked to be disbelief. But it wasnât â oh no, he found Willâs words all too believable.
âCharles, in television and film the concept of writers having âcontrolâ just does not exist. Never forget the old Hollywood story of the starlet who was so dumb she slept with the writer.â
Charles laughed and accepted Willâs offer of another drink. He felt like quite a few drinks that evening. He wanted to go to bed with a mind anaesthetised to images of crushed and crumpled bodies.
After a long swallow of Bellâs, he asked, âAnd is that really for real? The business about Elvira? They really want you to do it?â
âCross my heart and hope to end up writing one-liners for David Frost. Yes, it really is true.â
âBut how on earth can you do it?â
âIâm a television writer,â Will asserted with a deep cynicism. âThey pay me, I do it.â
âWell, I donât envy you that task.â
âIntroducing Elvira in ep. two?â
âYes.â
âOh, donât worry about that. Iâve already done it.â
âDone it? But Sippy only died this morning. You couldnât have had time.â
âI may not be the greatest writer on earth,â said Will Parton, affecting an American Drawl, âbut I sure is the quickest.â Then, in response to Charlesâs continuing expression of puzzlement, he went on: âNo, actually, I did those rewrites a few days back.â
âBut what . . .? Why?â Charles was at a loss. âI donât understand.â
âThen I will explain it to you. I was sworn to secrecy over this, but quite honestly, now that Sippyâs dead, I donât see that any harm can be done by telling you. The fact is, as we have all observed, to call Sippy Stokes an actress was an offence under the Trades Description Act.â
Once again Charles winced inwardly at this attack on the dead girl.
âWell, even Ben Docherty, through his post-meridian alcoholic haze, couldnât help noticing that she had about as much talent as a bar of soap. In fact, when he saw the rushes of the first few daysâ filming, he knew a monumental blunder had been made. It was then that he made the decision she would have to be replaced, so Dilly Muirfield summoned me to a meeting, which witnessed the birth of Elvira and her wonderful finishing school.â
âBut just a minute â if Sippy was that bad, why didnât Ben just sack her and recast for the first episode?â
âWhat, and waste three daysâ filming? Anyway, all the rest of the cast were contracted. Itâd be an expensive write-off. And then theyâd have to find dates to make another episode, and Russell Bentleyâs
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