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It was Sunday afternoon when the doorbell rang, and Niles walked over to get it. 'Who would be here on Sunday? I just hope it's not Sylvia… I didn't go grocery shopping yet,' Niles thought. As Niles opened the door he said, " Oh what are you doing here? Doesn't your witches' council meet on Sundays?"

"Don't you have something you should be cleaning, Spic-n-Span? I am here to go over contracts with Maxwell," C.C. responded as she handed Niles her coat.

"Oh, hi Miss Babcock," Fran said as she walked in from the kitchen. "How do you think the play is coming?"

"Not now, Nanny Fine. I have business to go over with Maxwell," C.C. huffed as she walked into Max's office.

"Boy, what has her panties in a twist," Fran remarked.

"Not a man, that's for sure," Niles replied and the two laughed.

"Hello, Maxwell. Here are the contracts we need to finish," C.C. said as she took her usual spot on the green leather sofa.

"Ahh, Hello, C.C. Very good. Thanks for bringing them over," Maxwell replied.

"It was no problem Maxwell. It is good that we get them done, so they can be signed and finalized tomorrow." C.C. said.

'How am I going to bring up Greg and Miss Fine?' Max wondered as he half listened to C.C.

"Yes, we can get them signed at rehearsal tomorrow. By the way, how do you think rehearsals are coming along?"

"They're coming along OK, so far. Though I could do without seeing Nanny Fine all day at the theater now, too," C.C. remarked.

Max laughed lightly. "Yes I know what you mean. It seems I have been subjected to having to see Greg all the time now, since he and Miss Fine have been spending so much time rehearsing."

C.C. laughed "Oh, of course 'rehearsing' lines. Right! You believe that Maxwell? Nanny Fine is probably after Greg, like every other single man in this city."

Max chuckled. "They certainly have been flirting quite a bit lately. Niles thinks Miss Fine is only trying to make me jealous. I must admit, it does bother me."

"What would you listen to Handy-Wipe for?" C.C. asked. "Since when is he an expert on relationships?"

"All I know is, this thing with Miss Fine and Greg bothers me for some reason. It really is ridiculous. Relationships between co-stars almost never work out. Still, I can't say I like the idea of those two seeing each other," Max said.

"Exactly," said C.C. "Nanny Fine's boyfriends, when she does have one, are never around for long. I don't see what you're so upset about. What is this hold that she has on you?"

Max chuckled again. He had to because he honestly didn't know what kind of powers Miss Fine had on him, or what to do about them. "I really don't know, C.C. There's just something special about her," Max replied.

"Please tell me its not the sound of her voice?" C.C. grimaced.

"No, its more then that," Max laughed. "She has a way about her. I mean, look at what she has done with the children. You know how they were before she arrived. Pretty amazing difference, I would say."

"I'll give Nanny Fine that. She is good with Martha, Brian, and Gretchen," C.C. admitted.

Max just let the names pass. He gave up a long time ago correcting her on them. "I guess I just don't want to see her leave m-…the house. For the children's sake," Max acknowledged.

C.C. had heard his slip, but was not going to press him about it. 'No need bringing that up. I don't need him pining away about Miss Fine, or we will never get any work done,' C.C. thought to herself. "Well, Maxwell are we going to get these contracts done today or what?"

Max was busy in thought hoping C.C. didn't catch his slip. 'I hope she didn't catch that. Ahh, but what would happen if Miss Fine did leave? What if she became a star after this play, and left to be with Greg?' Max's mind was flooded with thoughts of Miss Fine.

"MAXWELL, hello!" C.C. yelled, when she saw Max was not listening.

"Oh, yes. What did you say?" Max jumped back to reality.

"I said we have to work on these contracts or they will never be done for rehearsal tomorrow," C.C. replied.

"Right. Let's get to work then," Max replied as he tried to focus, and push thoughts of Miss Fine away.