"Okay, lover boy," Andie murmured, "You're dismissed. See you at the show... in about three hours..."

Three hours?

"Oh, I have to meet with my mechanic before the show and go over some modifications to the stage props."

They were already lining up at the Silver Seal box office for Andie's four o'clock matinee. And mechanical stage props?

"We're going all out, today... you'd better get in line if you want a ticket, kids."