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Chapters (69)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40
  44. Chapter 41
  45. Chapter 42
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45
  49. Chapter 46
  50. Chapter 47
  51. Chapter 48
  52. Chapter 49
  53. Chapter 50
  54. Chapter 51
  55. Chapter 52
  56. Chapter 53
  57. Chapter 54
  58. Chapter 55
  59. Chapter 56
  60. Chapter 57
  61. Chapter 58
  62. Chapter 59
  63. Chapter 60
  64. Chapter 61
  65. Chapter 62
  66. Chapter 63
  67. Chapter 64
  68. Chapter 65
  69. AUTHOR’S NOTE

Stone thought a little more. “You’re going to need an agent to represent you in this. Since I’m on the Centurion board, I have a conflict of interest.”

“All right, but how do I find an agent?”

Stone picked up the phone on the coffee table. “Joan, please get me Morton Janklow.”

“Who’s Morton Janklow?” Peter asked.

“The best agent I know.”

There was a click on the line. “Stone, how are you?”

“Very well, Mort.”

“I was very sorry to hear of Arrington’s death.”

“Thank you.”

“What can I do for you?”

“I have a new client for you, if you want him.”

“Who would that be?”

“His name is Peter Barrington; he’s my son.”

“Hang on, did you say ‘son’?”

“I’ll explain that part on another occasion,” Stone said. “Let me explain what he needs, and you can tell me if you’re interested.”

“All right, go ahead.”

“Peter is in his last year of prep school, and he’s been accepted at the Yale School of Drama, where he plans to study directing. He’s made a film called Autumn Kill and I’m going to messenger it over to you right now.”

“Okay. What’s it about?”

“It’s better if you see it cold, I think. If, after ten minutes, you can switch it off, I’ll be very surprised. Leo Goldman at Centurion saw an incomplete version and immediately wanted to buy it.”

“Is Centurion who you want to sell it to?”

“I think we owe them the first refusal. I’m on their board, so I don’t want to deal directly with Leo.”

“Do you have any idea what you want for the film?”

“I’ll tell you what I think would be ideal: We sell the rights to the film for a limited period and take some cash, plus a percentage of the gross.”

“A limited rights deal is not what a studio wants,” Janklow said.

“I understand, but let’s start there.”

“I’ll be at home tonight, so I’ll watch the film and call you in the morning.”

“Thanks, Mort. It’s on its way.”

Both men hung up, and Stone buzzed Joan. “I want to messenger something to Janklow & Nesbit, a rush.” She came in and he gave her two discs.

“You’re sure Mr. Janklow is better than someone on the coast?” Peter asked.

“He has a deal with Creative Artists Agency. If he feels they can help, he’ll go through them, but I thought I’d leave that up to him.”

“Okay,” Peter said. “Now I’m starting to get nervous.”

“Don’t be. You already know that Leo wants your film. The rest is haggling.”