Random Scrap:
Barry took out a riffle and said he was going to find the perpetrators and serve them the justice. We were standing at the living of his house on the Sawyer Street. The riffle did not have any bullets but he had already triggered some concern from the security when he left the door opened leaving the gun in plain sight. Marilyn, did you hear what happened to Jacek last night? He got robbed by some schmacks in Hollywood. No harm had been done. When the police officer asked me what gun was used my response was silver. It was not the only reason I was there. I also needed some money and the incident seemed to be a good trigger to bring the issue up. We went to the other room, which now became the permanent studio, and Barry took out the checkbook. There was the usual feeling of impatient and suspension when Barry was writing the numbers down. One thousand dollars. That was going to be enough to get me through my East Coast trip. He didn't ask me to wait until a week from Tuesday which meant that this time the check was not going to bounce.