Thread: Getting down to Business (Attn: Billy Weston)

Sir, I am free any day this coming week. I will be waiting your call and car.

A second call is placed to Mr. Weston and a limo is sent to bring him by the Mansion.

Assuming he follows the man inviting him inside we would be taken through the ballroom, where the mirrors remain covered, and shown into the study. Constantino waits behind a large mahogony desk and stands as the gentleman enters. He smiles politely.

"How are you this evening, sir?"

As he is walking in the house, he is just in awe of the size of this home. Entering the ballroom he sees the man he spoke to that evening. As he speaks Bill gets the feeling that this commands and demands attention and obedience.

'Good evening to you as well Sir. I am thankful that you could see me.
' He listens to his question. 'Well I had the chance to work with a band a few times over the years, I filled in on keyboards and mixed and edited some of their Lp's. Over the years we all become friends and she told me that if I had found myself out this way to stop by and we could catch up.' You can still tell her death is hard for him as he looks at you.

Tino looks sympathetically at the man before him.

"Can I get you a drink?"

He will pour himself a scoth and whatever billy wants.

"I can see her death still effects you greatly. You do her honor to mourn her as you do."

Tino gestures to a seat.

"So did you come to town just to catch up with her? Or do you have other business here?"

he nods, "Yes, Sir I would like a drink. Whatever it is that you are having is fine with me."

Billy sits and takes the drink. "thank you. No, She did say that if I was ever in need of a gig that she would be able to help me out. I am a DJ by profession and I have a good following of fans. I have a few records out and I have done pretty well for myself." ((Fame 1))

"I set up some studio time at the locate studio here and I am thinking of making some new music and staying here in Lamar. I was in the Indigo Club a few nights ago and was looking for the manager. The DJ there is terrible and I watched some poeple leave the floor due to his lack of skills. I think that the Club is awesome, the sound system is great and the layout is mindblowing. It could and should be the place to be in this town."

Tino sits back in his chair listening to the plee for work. He nods slightly.

"The DJ staff there was been slipping lately. I've noticed their failures as well. You will understand that I have to do a thorough background check on anyone who wishes to be employed by me? After that background check I will give you a small trial period. And should you prove beneficial we can talk Salary."

"I understand that Sir. It is good busniess. Would you like my infromation so that you can run the check?" He takes a drink.

Tino nods.

"That would please me. But I have do have one question that I can't find out truthfully from a background check. There are ways to doctor those and so I don't trust them completely."

Constantino stares at the man. "Have you ever sold, or taken Heroin?"

Bill takes out his wallet and hands over his ID and writes down his SSN.

"No, Sir. I am not into any of that at all."