"Black mineral water?" He laughed. "Could we have some black coffee for Mr. Naylor?" He said it into the thin air; there was no one else in the room, and within seconds a woman, a very beautiful woman with long hair, long legs, and a short skirt, appeared with a steaming cup of perfect black coffee.
Jeff said, "Would you like an ashtray?"
"Oh, no," Nick said, "that's okay. I'm. "
"Please, it doesn't bother me in the least. In fact, I enjoy watching people smoke. It's so rare these days."
"Well," Nick said, "that's what I'm here to talk about."
"By the way, I thought you handled the kidnapping extremely well. It must have been an awful experience. But your statements to the media indicated a fineness of spirit. I congratulate you for that."
"Well. "
"I've been thinking about the tobacco industry as a result of your
"Yes," Nick said, "we're very concerned about that ourselves."
"So," Jeff said, "let's see what we can do to help these people."
Nick was
Jeff responded without hesitation: "I don't have the answers on that. I'm not a doctor. I'm just a facilitator. All I do is bring creative people together. What information there is, is out there. People will decide for themselves. I can't make that decision for them. It's not my role. It would be morally presumptuous."
"Yes, right," Nick said. He was dazzled. The man was a
"So," Jeff said, "why don't we talk. You're looking for some aggressive product placement."
"Jeff is too modest to mention this," Jack stepped in, "but he was the driving force behind product placement."
"Jack, Mr. Naylor did not fly all the way out here from Washington to listen to you recite my resume."
"Excuse me, Jeff, but I think it's relevant for Nick to know that you pioneered the entire field of product placement. Nick, do you remember how in movies whenever someone drank a beer or soda, or whatever, either the label was generic or it was covered? Then gradually you started to see the labels? And now you can see them so close up you can read the ingredients? Jeff did that. I'm finished."
"That's why we came to ACT," Nick said. "We knew that Mr. Megall was the best."
"Forgive me. I wasn't sure you knew."
"Can we continue, Jack?" Jeff said in a tone of mild impatience. "Or do you want to tell Nick what position I played for the Bruins?" "Continue, please."
"In point of fact," Jeff said, "we
"You didn't?" Nick said.
"Absolutely not. We wanted to involve the audience more fully in the character. People see their heroes up there on the screen. They want to know everything about them. Take James Bond. He drinks, what is it, a 'medium vodka dry martini shaken not stirred'? Don't you think people want to know what
"Aha," Nick said.
"Now, as it happens, the makers of that particular vodka — whatever it ends up being — are more than happy to participate financially in the creative process. But the money was all along a by-product of a creative decision." He grinned. "It's nice when that happens."
Dazzling. Absolutely dazzling. The man made it sound as though product placement was crucial to character development.
"We were thinking maybe Mel Gibson," Nick said, blurting it out, unable to contain himself any longer.
"That might be difficult," Jeff said. "He just quit. You know, he's got six kids. Not that he couldn't live forever and smoke, but, listen, I know where you're coming from. Mel was a beautiful smoker. The best contemporary smoking I've seen was in
"It made me want to start smoking again," Jack said. "I almost did, in fact."