Robbie pulls the Porsche onto the freeway and looks over at Tori who is staring off into the distance. He smiles to himself but starts to panic because he can't think of anything to say to the dark haired beauty who is occupying the passenger seat.

"So this party is at my director Pete Daltrey's house. Sometimes I only think I got the role is because he wanted to see my boobs."

"Wow eye contact, Robbie," he says with a nervous chuckle. "But what about your friend's boobs?"

"He has already seen them. Besides if I don't show them to him then I retain the boob power. You know that we know every time you guys look right?"

"I don't think you do, we can be kind of sneaky about it," Robbie retorts as he tries to fight the flush creeping up his face.

"Fine big shot, I will look away and tell you when you look." Robbie's heart nearly explodes because he is successfully flirting with the girl of his dreams. He glances down at the Latina's chest and as soon as he does she says, "Now." He waits a few more seconds and looks again and once again she catches him.

"Wow, but I think you might just be getting lucky with it."

"Try again then," Tori suggests as she looks out her window again. After about a ten second span he looks at her boobs and she catches him again.

"Wow that is freaky. You have a gift," Robbie says as he pulls off on their exit. Tori laughs and playfully hits him on the arm. The rest of the car ride passes uneventfully and soon they are pulling up to a mansion. Robbie gets out of the car as Cat and Andre pull up behind them.

Robbie looks up at the house and is startled as Tori grabs his hand and drags him inside. Tori drags Robbie with her while she talks to her colleagues which leaves Andre to his own devices. Before long Pete comes by and starts talking to Tori. He tries to get her upstairs to his room and all of a sudden Robbie speaks up.

"It's Pete right? Hey, Robbie Shapiro," he says shaking Pete's hand vigorously.

"DO I know you?" Pete asks looking confused as he is clearly flustered that his clumsy flirting attempt was broken up by this man.

"He works for Paramount," Tori pips up relieved that the focus has shifted off of her. Pete looks at Robbie speculatively and asks what part he works in.

"Um well we don't like to discuss business with people outside of the studio, it is just a policy of ours."

"Robbie doesn't sound like a Paramount guy to me, Tori. Most of those blowhards can't shut up about work. Why don't you tell me who you work under there and then I can figure it out for myself."

Robbie fidgets uncomfortably under Pete's direct gaze and then finally says, "Take for instance the Last Airbender. It did decent in the United states but it flopped in the Untied Kingdom. Why is that? Because I wasn't listened to when I told them that bender was a slang term for homosexual over there. Or how they were reluctant to get into the superhero game but I convinced them that Iron-man was a sure fire hit. I could keep going on but you get the picture." Tori looks impressed as Pete obviously fumbles with his words.

"Research, Shapiro?" Sinjin asks as he wheels up to the trio. Robbie shakes his head yes while Pete asks Sinjin if he knows Robbie.

"Shapiro? Yeah I'm just fuckin with you. He is the star of our division, it is like having Rainman there except you can touch him and shit. In fact he recently got a promotion."

"Yeah I didn't want to say anything because the guy above me got fired. One of the girls asked for a raise and he asked for a sexual favor. I guess he is the one who got the raise."

Pete starts laughing and puts his hand on Robbie's shoulder and says, "He sounds like my kind of guy."

"She took him for about 8 million. The Supreme Court takes a dim view of sexual harassment these days. It's about time too, don't you agree?" Robbie asks innocently as he looks at Pete.

"Pete chokes on his drink and replies, "yes it is. Will you guys excuse me? I need to go see someone about something."

That was amazing Robbie!" Tori gushes as she grabs him in a warm embrace. "Let's go up to the balcony where we can hopefully talk a little bit more." The pair walk past Andre who is all alone and is looking around nervously.

Pretty soon an attractive older woman comes up to him and says, "Hi my name is Angie."

"Andre Harris," is all Andre manages to stammer out in reply.

"Are you holding?" Angie asks with a look of anticipation on her face. When Andre gives her a quizzical look she elaborates, "Drugs, are you holding drugs." Andre dumbly nods and she squeals with excitement and grabs Andre by the front of his shirt and pulls him upstairs to a very spacious bathroom.

Angie starts doing some of the drugs and offers some to Andre but he declines seeing focusing more on her. After she takes hers she starts kissing Andre and rubbing her body all over him. They are getting hot and heavy when all of a sudden a man walks in.

"Dude can't you see this is occupied?" Andre asks in some anger at being interrupted.

"That's my friend Francis, he wants to watch. It is non-negotiable." Angle takes Andre's hand and slides it over her body.

"I'm willing to try this," Andre says uncertainly. They start kissing again and Francis makes his way closer to the couple and Andre starts freaking out. "What are you doing? I don't want you anywhere near me."

"Too bad we are doing this," Angie says as she pins Andre to the floor. Francis and Angie are kissing now as Andre is fighting to escape.

Andre finally manages to knock the pair off of him and gets up saying, "You people are crazy! You have lost your way. I don't belong here." He runs from the bathroom tucking his shirt back in and muttering to himself.

A/N Thanks for staying with me! I haven't been able to update as regularly since basketball has started but I'm planning on updating more often. Please Review!