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the Norman Pictures pany。 Now Bernie Norman needs credit to remake some of his own pictures； so he's withdrawing his guarantee。 Automatically； that means we have to call in the loan。〃
No wonder Von Elster and Bernie Norman were down in the lobby waiting to see me。 They didn't want anybody to interfere with their fingering Nevada。
〃Exactly what happens to Nevada？〃 I asked。
〃If he can't pay the loan； we foreclose on the picture； then all his collateral goes into an escrow account。 Then we liquidate until we recover。〃
〃What do you do with the picture then？〃 I asked。 〃Junk it？〃
〃Oh； no。〃 He laughed softly。 〃Then we turn it over to Norman to release。 That gives Bernie a chance to get his money out。 He has about four hundred thousand in it。 After he recovers； the overage is paid to us。 When our loan is paid off； we turn over what's left to Smith。〃
The whole thing was beginning to make sense。 By the time any money got to Nevada； he'd have had it。 〃What's the chances on any overage？〃 I asked。
〃Not very good；〃 Tony answered。 〃Under the present deal； the distribution fees are very low and Nevada Smith's money es out first。 When we take over； the fees will triple and his share will e out last。〃
〃Who gets the fees … the bank？〃
He laughed again。 〃Of course not。 Bernie does。 He's the distributor。〃
Now I had it。 The boys downstairs were going to make it real big。 Screw Nevada。 That way； they could grab themselves off a big one for practically nothing。 I wondered just how smart Nevada's agent could be if he let him stick his head into a trap like that。
〃One more question； Tony；〃 I said； 〃and I'll stop bothering you。 How much more money should it take to make The Renegade over as a talkie？〃
He was silent for a moment。 〃Let's see；〃 he said。 〃The sets are still standing； they have all the costumes。 That's about half the cost。 Maybe another million； less； if they're lucky。〃
〃Is it worth it？〃
He hesitated。 〃I usually don't venture opinions on pictures。 Too many things can happen。〃
〃This time； venture；〃 I said。 〃I need an opinion from somebody who hasn't any ax to grind。〃
〃From every report I've had； it could be a very good gamble。〃
〃Thanks；〃 I said。 〃Now do me a favor。 Hold off any action on the loan until I talk to you later in the day。 Maybe I'll e in on the guarantee in place of Norman。〃
〃You'll still need another million after that。〃
〃I know；〃 I answered。 〃But my writing hand's still good。 I can always sign another note。〃
Moroni laughed pleasantly as we said our good…bys。 He wasn't worried。 He knew I could cover the money easily out of the advance I got from the syndicate that leased the patents on my plastic mold。 Bankers always were ready to lend you as much money as you wanted； so long as you could put up collateral。
I looked down at my watch as I put down the phone。 It was almost seven thirty and I felt fuzzy。 I started to pick up the phone； then changed my mind。 The hell with them。 Let them wait if they wanted to see me。 I turned and went into the bathroom to take a shower。
The telephone rang three different times while I was under the shower。 I stood there letting the hot water soak into my skin and wash away the weariness。 It was almost eight o'clock when I came out of the bathroom and the telephone began ringing again。
It was Von Elster again。 His voice was low and conspiratorial。 〃Nevada； his agent and Rina are on their way up；〃 he whispered。 〃They didn't see us。〃
〃Good；〃 I said。
〃But how are we going to meet？〃
〃I guess it's too late now；〃 I said easily。 〃I'll just have to take my chances with Nevada's agent； I guess。 Tell your Mr。 Norman I appreciate his offer； though。 If there's anything I need； I'll call him。''
I heard his gasp of shock as I hung up。 I laughed and wondered how he was going to explain that to his boss。 I climbed into my trousers and was reaching for a shirt when a knock came at the door。
〃e in；〃 I yelled from the bedroom。 I heard the door open and finished buttoning up my shirt。 I looked for my shoes but they were over on the other side of the bed。 It wasn't worth walking over to get them so I came out in my bare feet。
Rina was already seated on the big couch。 Nevada and another man were standing in the middle of the room。 A slow smile came over Nevada's face。 He held out his hand。 〃Jonas；〃 he said warmly。
I took his hand awkwardly。 It seemed funny to shake hands with him as one would with a stranger。 〃Nevada。〃
There were faint lines of strain in the corners of his eyes； but for a moment they disappeared as he looked up into my face。 〃You're lookin' more like your pappy every day； son。〃
〃You're lookin' pretty good yourself。 Where'd you get them duds？〃
A faint tinge of sheepishness came into his face。 〃That's part of the act；〃 he said。 〃I got to wear 'em。 The kids expect it。〃 He fished in his pocket with that familiar gesture and came up with a package of makin's。 He began to roll a cigarette。 〃I been readin' a lot about you in the papers。 Flyin' from Paris to Los Angeles； gettin' married an' all。 Your wife with you？〃
I shook my head。
He glanced at me shrewdly。 In that moment； I knew he knew how it was with Monica and me。 He could read me like a book。 I could never hide anything from him。 〃Too bad；〃 he said。 〃I'd like to have met her。〃
I looked at the other man to change the subject。 Nevada caught himself quickly。 〃Oh； this is Dan Pierce； my agent。〃
We shook hands and I came right to the point。 〃I saw your picture last night；〃 I said。 〃I liked it。 Too bad you have to make it over。〃
〃I thought talking pictures wouldn't last；〃 Nevada said。
〃That's not the whole story； Nevada；〃 Pierce broke in angrily。 He turned to me。 〃Nevada wanted the picture silent； sure； but by the time we'd started shooting； he saw he was wrong。 We tried then to turn it into a talkie but we couldn't。〃
〃Why？〃
〃Norman wouldn't let us；〃 Pierce said。 〃He only had one sound stage at that time and he was using it for one of his own pictures。 He insisted we start shooting right away or he'd withdraw his guarantee。〃
The picture was clear now。 The whole thing had been a sucker play from the start。 I looked at Nevada。 I didn't understand it。 He was a better poker player than that。
Nevada read me again。 〃I know what you're thinkin'； boy；〃 he said quickly。 〃But I wanted to make this picture。 It said something that none of the other phonies I'd been in even came close to。〃
〃What about Norman？〃 I asked。 〃How e they won't advance you the money to shoot it over？〃
〃They've run out of credit；〃 Nevada said。 〃That's why the bank is calling the loan。〃
〃That's a lot of crap！〃 Pierce exploded again。 〃We're caught in a squeeze play。 Bernie Norman makes the bank call our loan and the bank turns the picture back to him。 He gets it for peanuts … about a third what it would have cost him to make it。〃
〃How much would it take to make the picture over？〃 I asked。
Nevada looked at me。 〃About a million bucks。〃
〃Plus the loan the bank is calling；〃 Pierce added quickly。
I turned to him。 〃Would you still have Norman release the picture？〃
He nodded。 〃Sure。 They've got ten thousand contracts on it an' if it's a talkie； not a theater wi