Colt had been gone for a while, ever since his accident he hadn’t wanted to come back to being a stunt man. But Gail asked for him, and said you wanted him there. You didn’t.

You and him had had a fling before he disappeared, he left without a word. And you were still mad.

“One more take!” You yelled, he was doing a stunt where he’d be thrown into a rock, and though the other takes were fine, you felt like being an antagonist.