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"You getting ten agents to talk to you?" I wheeled over to my car, a Honda P
relude.
"Hey, I didn't start the rumor," Joshua said. "And anyway, it's true. I hear
d his trainer talking about it to another trainer while I was on set. From w
hat I hear, off-camera, he runs through his paces perfectly. You couldn't as
k for a better-trained dog. As soon as he hears the cameras running, though
-- bam, nosedive into the crotch. It's the sound of the cameras, I think. Su
ch a good-looking dog too, you know. It's a real shame."
"I will," I said.
"Sorry!" I yelled back. "Are we there yet?" I asked Joshua.