"Hardly a coincidence," Booth says. "You developed that stunt for Lynn Echolls. It was her movie you first used it on. It was the key to your success - back when you were sucessful. I hear things have been tough lately."
Vickers looks like he'd like to punch one or both of his questioners.
"Drew? What's going on?" A woman comes in from outside, wearing straps on her body. "Who're these people?"
Vickers scowls. "Cassie, this is the FBI. This is my wife."
Cassie smiles pleasantly. "Are you investigating Lynn's death? Wasn't that just awful? We worked with her a few times, years ago. She was great to work with - never wanted to do her own stunts. Made our lives much easier."
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Vickers looks like he'd like to punch one or both of his questioners.
"Drew? What's going on?" A woman comes in from outside, wearing straps on her body. "Who're these people?"
Vickers scowls. "Cassie, this is the FBI. This is my wife."
Cassie smiles pleasantly. "Are you investigating Lynn's death? Wasn't that just awful? We worked with her a few times, years ago. She was great to work with - never wanted to do her own stunts. Made our lives much easier."