love, they break off, they become bitter enemies, and after twenty years they suddenly fall into a clinch.â
âItâs illogical,â complained Ellery.
âAnd yet,â smiled the Boy Wonder, âitâs just happened. Donât you see what youâve got? The natural wind-up of your picture! It follows real life like a photostat. After a generation of clawing at each otherâs throats, theyâve made up. â
âYes, but why?â
âHow should I know the motivation? Thatâs your job, and Lewâs. Youâre writers, arenât you? Whatâs the gag? Whatâs the answer to this romantic mystery? What do you think you men are being paid for?â
âWow,â said Vix, staring.
âAs for you, Sam, youâve got an even bigger publicity angle now than the feud.â
âTheyâve made up,â said Vix reverently.
âYes,â snapped Butcher, âand every movie fan within armâs-length of a newspaper or fan mag will wonder why the hell they did. Thereâs your line, Sam â crack down on it!â
The publicity man slapped the desk. âSure â why did they clinch after twenty years scrapping around? See the picture and find out! â
âNow youâve got it. You talk about holding up their marriage until the pictureâs released. Nuts! Theyâre going to be spliced right away, and to the tune of the loudest ballyhoo youâve ever blasted out of this studio.â
âLeave it to me,â said Vix softly, rubbing his hands.
âWeâll make it a super-marriage. Shoot the works. Brass bands, high hats, press associations ⦠Itâs a colossal break for the production.â
âWait,â whispered Lew. âIâve got an idea.â He rubbed his nose viciously.
âYes?â
âEverybody out here puts on the dog the same way when they take the sentence. Weâve got to do it different. The preacher, the ceremony donât mean nothinâ; itâs the build-up that gets the headlines. Why not put reverse English on the marriage?â
âSpill it, you tantalizing slug!â
âHereâs the gag. Offer âem the use of Reed Island for the honeymoon.â
âReed Island?â frowned Ellery.
âIâve got a place there,â explained Butcher. âItâs just a hunk of rock in the Pacific â southwest of Catalina â fishing village there. Go on, Lew.â
âThatâs it!â cried Lew. âYou can have âem flown down. Just the two of âem â turtle-doves flying off into the setting sun, to be alone with lo-o-ove. But â before they take off, what happens? Theyâre hitched right on the field! We can use old Doc Erminius, the Marryinâ Parson. Youâll have a million people at the airport. Thereâs more room on a flying field than in a church.â
âHmm,â said the Boy Wonder. âIt has its merits.â
âHell, Iâll fly âem down in my own crate,â grinned Lew. âIâve always thought Iâd look swell in a g-string and a bow-and-arrow. Or Sam here could do it.â
âSay,â chuckled Vix, âthe screwballâs got something. Only I got a better idea. How about getting Ty Royle to pilot them? Son Forgives Father, Plays Cupid to Famous Film Duo. He can fly like a fool, and thatâs a sweet ship heâs got.â
âThatâs it,â said the Boy Wonder thoughtfully. âWe can really go to town on a stunt like that. Dignified, too. They want to be alone. Going to spend their honeymoon on famous producerâs hideaway estate in lonely Pacific, far from the maddening crowd. Newspapers, for Godâs sake stay away ⦠Yes, they wonât! Reed Island will look like Broadway during the Lindy reception. Lew, itâs in.â
Lew seized a bottle. âTo the bride!â
âLemme out of here,â muttered
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