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You don't know what I'm feeling

I'll

be dreaming of me, I'll be ready I'll be dreaming of me, I'll

be ready

I'll be free when you want me. I'll be ready.

I'll be free when you want me. I'll be ready.

You know I like you.

I'll be ready.

What happened when he brought you into the bedroom?

He called me to remove my clothes.

And did you?

Yes. I did everything he told me to do.

And what was that?

He told me to touch my breath.

And then... Between my legs.

He watched you perform?

Yes.

And then after?

He was...

Very excited.

He said he wanted more.

I've been with guys like him before.

I knew what he wanted.

So, I went out to the living room to get my purse.

Your purse?

Yeah.

That's where I keep my vibrator.

Then, I heard this noise.

Like a car backfiring.

When I went back to the room, He wasn't moving.

Great. I love the sexual subtext. It's very subtle.

When we come back, we're going to go tighter.

How was that? Was I too fanfical?

No, I'd say you were just fanfical enough.

Yeah, you had me the minute you sat down.

I love my chemical, by the way. Your body rocks in it.

I know, right?

It makes my tits look huge.

You know what I mean.

You what?

Anyway.

A friend of mine bought a trunk sale.

It's by this new designer.

Lacey something or other?

Summer?

Yes, Lacey Summer. She's my roommate and, like, my best friend. No way. Yes

I can show you some of her other stuff, too. Stuff that isn't even out yet.

In my dressing room.

Oh, yeah.

That'd be cool.

So, you're cool with your line? I mean, for your close -up with me after lunch?

He's right.

I still have a couple moments I need to work on.

Can I come by later?

Sure.

Whatever.

Do you mind running some lines with me?

I think we're off the script.

It's called the Strasberg Method.

Thank God for Strasburg.

Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen.

Cody is in the building.

Where'd you get that gorgeous cut of leather?

Oh, this?

It's a freebie from Desdemona's over on West Broadway.

Turns out they want Cody inside their clothes, and lucky for them, Codester

likey their clothing.

Would the Codester likey to be castrated with a wooden spoon?

It's not all about me, baby.

I'm sure you'll get some freebies, too, when we're hanging together.

Lucky me.

What's that, the trickle -down theory?

Yes. Cody style.

Can someone please locate the original Cody for me? Because we have plans this

evening, and I would prefer to dine with him in the first person.

Actually, that's what I came by about.

I gotta reschedule.

A friend of mine's gonna help me build a portfolio, so we're gonna take some

pics.

Another shoot?

How many pics of yourself do you need?

I'm a man of many moods.

Look, why don't we go back to my place around nine?

I'll get some takeoff from that new place you wanted to try, and you won't

to lift a finger.

I don't have to do anything?

For the entire night.

Well.

Then I guess I'll see you at nine.

You better not fuck this up.

That girl loves you.

Yes, I know.

Everybody loves Cody.

Well, I guess I was wrong about you.

You look stunning, my dear.

A far cry from the girl we met three weeks ago.

Thank you.

But looking good doesn't mean you're ready for the runway.

Nikki is going to graduate the Giovanna School of Modeling, egregia cum laude,

pass go, and shoot straight to fashion superstardom.

All right, I think we're done for the day.

Tomorrow around 10 -ish to practice your walk?

Sure, I'll see you then.

What drags you out of the office in the middle of the day?

Human disaster.

Have you seen the paper yet?

No. Some of us are too busy working to see the paper. Why?

Fashion section, column one.

Out of the closet.

Lacey Summers? She just landed a big deal with Sebastian.

Get out of here.

I warned you, pussycat.

He's going to release a new line.

God damn it.

That son of a bitch. I've been working on him for years and...

He gives the break of a lifetime to this neophyte?

A little, uh, rattled, are we, my dear?

No. I don't get rattled.

I get even.

I love it when you go all Cruella de Vil on me.

Oh, yeah?

What, do you have a mind?

I think it's time to mingle with the little people, Richard.

Bye. See you tomorrow. Bye, Richard.

Speaking of little people.

I'd like you to meet my friends. This is Bella, Ella, and this here's Harry.

Thought you had a shoot.

Oh, we did. Harry got some great photos of me and the girls, but we broke early,

so figured, uh, how about a drink?

You promised me dinner.

You're right. And, as promised, pick anything you want.

The number's right there.

Guys, you don't have to go so soon.

Yes, they do.

Look, get home safe.

Call me.

What?

I want a Caesar salad.

Now.

Yeah, yeah, that'd be great.

Thank you.

Yo, Cesar Stalin is on his way.

I thought you said I wouldn't have to lift a finger.

I know. I'm sorry.

You know what my fantasy for tonight was?

That I'd come home from work and you would have dinner already on the table.

And a bath drum.

And a bottle of massage oil next to the bed.

You know me.

I live in the moment.

I don't plan things. I just take stuff as it comes.

But I did plan one thing.

I thought this might help relieve your stress.

I'm mad at you.

Yeah, I know.

Especially when you're trying to be nice to me.

You're supposed to let me be mad for at least a few hours before you turn me

into butter.

I'll tell you what.

You be the butter, and I'll be the knife.

Really? You don't like it?

It's hot.

I thought so.

You want to come?

I've got to get this done.

Bring back some leftovers?

I'm not coming back tonight.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I just assumed.

I know. I haven't been to my house in a few days.

Okay. Plant the water. Mail's open.

Photo stuff. I get it.

I totally get it.

Give me a kiss.

You mad at me?

Livid, but I'll get over it.

It's just that it's been kind of a rough week.

I've gotten used to seeing you in my bed at the end of the day.

Yeah, I know, but you're the one that wanted to keep this relationship

right?

Yeah, I know.

Totally nuts.

You didn't answer my question the other night.

About what?

I asked if you wanted to move in here with me.

I didn't think you were serious.

Well, maybe I am.

Gee, I don't know, Lee.

I mean, it's been a long time since I've lived with anyone, and last time, well,

it didn't go so well.

I know that.

But I'm not your ex -wife.

Steph? I gotta go.

I love you too.

Who was that?

That's my mom.

Since when do you talk to your mom at 3 .30 in the morning?

I couldn't sleep.

Is this all about dinner?

Cody.

Right now, dinner is the least of my problems.

What problems?

I'm going back to sleep.

Who is this?

Who is this?

I asked you first.

This is Stephanie's mother.

Cody.

I

have been

in the industry a long time. And I have seen designers come and go. And let me

tell you something.

You have the eye.

Wow. Thank you. I'm flattered.

You're like an institution, and I'm just trying to make my way.

Don't say institution.

That makes me sound old.

Can I tell you the truth?

It is tough as hell out there.

Now, I'm not saying you won't make it on your own. Maybe you will.

But wouldn't you rather increase your odds by sharing the risk?

I don't think I've ever had the choice.

Well, maybe now you do.

Word on the street is you landed a deal with Sebastian.

Congratulations.

Well, nothing's been finalized yet, but... Woo!

Production is a bear. I assume you have your team in place.

Well, it's coming together. I've learned a lot, and I was hoping to set up...

Labels?

Labels? You do know a designer provides their own labels.

Labels, of course.

Yeah, we've looked into some places that make labels, and my assistant has a

list. But it is cheaper to do it in -house.

You know, a dollar here, a dollar there, it all adds up.

And speaking of which, I'd like to take you to lunch.

Oh, that's not necessary.

Lacey, lunch is always necessary.

Let me text my driver.

So look, Lacey, the trick in this business is you meet as many people as

can, but you find that one person you can trust.

Who do you trust?

Well, his name's Richard.

And what does he do?

Oh, boy, many things.

Not all are in the realm of the business.

Listen. Girl to girl. Who do you trust?

I don't know.

My brother.

My best friend, Marilyn.

Guy that built me fruit at Farmer's Market.

Anyone who could take your career, Lacey?

I don't think I've met him yet.

Or her.

Look, contrary to popular belief, not all movers in this business are gay men.

To my new friend, Lacey.

And the road ahead.

Cheers.

Well, thanks for walking me home.

Aren't you going to invite me in?

No.

No?

Look, Cody, we need to take a break.

For what?

The night?

For more than the night.

For a while.

Are you breaking up with me?

Look, you've got a lot going on right now. Your plate is full. You don't need

relationship.

And stuff is crazy for me too, you know? I'm really stressed out and I'm really

busy and I barely ever get to sleep anymore.

Not that you've noticed.

Can we be fuck buddies?

Did you seriously just say that to me?

Because if you just said that to me, you made breaking up with you so much

easier. Sorry, we don't have to.

Fuck.

Or even hug.

Unless I was okay.

You're really breaking up with me.

Right now, when everything is going so well for me.

Right, you see?

That's the problem right there.

Not everything is all about you, Cody.

Take care of yourself.

That's not supposed to be my line?

Don't worry.

I'll be fine.

Hey, stranger.

Hi.

What are you doing?

Just hanging out. I want to play.

With you?

Yeah, with me.

My place or yours?

Yours.

What are you doing here?

I was kind of hoping you'd still let me move in.

Come here.

Hmm.