“Oh no,” Greta replied. “It’s pretty funny, I can see where you’re going with this in the story.”
“Well, you’d better hang on to it because you will have to learn your lines.” Teddy answered nervously.
“We already have,” Valia replied. “What part of the script would you like to hear?”
They began reciting their part in the script verbatim, and when finished moved to the middle of the script and continued. “That’s amazing, how are you able to do that?” Teddy asked.
“Oh it’s no great mystery, we have matching photographic memories,” Greta giggled.
“That’s amazing,” Teddy replied softly, “absolutely amazing.” He seemed hypnotized by their intelligence more than their beauty. “Ok here’s the shooting schedule, today you’re opening scene and tomorrow, no Thursday, we will shoot your next scene.” He then went on to explain the scene being shot today, and how he wanted it to play out.
“I’ve seen enough of your movies to know how you might want us,” Greta laughed.
They were sent to makeup where the makeup artists marveled at the flawless beauty of their skin. Teddy wanted them dressed just as they were for this scene.
“Movie making sure is hard work,” Greta laughed.
“It is so demanding,” Valia smiled back.
Within the hour Teddy was ready for shooting to begin. The twins went through the scene flawlessly, but Teddy ordered up a few extra takes “because he loved to watch them move,” as Amelia put it. The image of the two of them standing in the sun filled doorway just before the end of their scene, was hauntingly beautiful.
“Girls, I don’t know how to thank you, you’ve made my day,” Teddy said.
“It was a pleasure Teddy,” Greta replied. “Looking forward to Thursday.”
“Yes Thursday, Amelia please get their names and phone numbers, schedule a car to pick them up and have them brought to the set, the works,” Teddy spoke quickly.
“It’s already been taken care of,” Amelia replied.
“Thank you again,” Teddy said standing on his tiptoes to kiss each of them on the cheek. “My you’re so tall and beautiful, it’s just perfect.”
“Til Thursday,” Valia smiled as the twins walked away from the set back in the direction of their apartment.
“I can’t wait to see you on the Silver Screen,” Greta said.
“And I you,” Valia replied. “It was a bit of a challenge to JTIK film, but not impossible.”
“With you nothing seems impossible,” Greta replied. Indeed, in the past weeks they had discovered that even Valia had evolved past the abilities of her own species since merging with Greta. They no longer needed the Valia necklace to disappear, now able to do so at will. Greta had the necklace put safely away in one of the most secure lock boxes available, deep in the vault of one of New York’s most reliable banks.
“So, did you stop to watch the movie being made?” Krystyna asked.
“They offered us a small part in it, so we agreed,” Valia replied.
“Get ready for all the movie offers,” Krystyna laughed.
They returned to the rooftop nude to put the final touches in place before the next days shoot. “Water, we must definitely have water available,” Valia smiled spraying Greta with the hose.
“Wet is always best,” Greta giggled as she approached Valia dripping wet. She took the hose and draped it over a high clothesline so that it was gently spraying over them, as she took Valia in her arms and kissed her deeply. “Is it possible that I could be more in love with you than ever?”
“I know I am with you,” Valia replied as they brought each other to intense orgasms under the flow of cool water from the hose.
Later that evening, as they were eating a small dinner while watching the television, they saw on the news how President Twine was hitting one snag after another from members of his party in Big Business.
“Now that doesn’t surprise me,” Greta said, “Since the vast majority of politicians are bought and paid for by corporations. Honey, we need to pay a visit to Wall Street on Wednesday, that is if I can fit it into your busy film schedule,” Greta laughed.
“Greta, I will love you forever,” Valia laughed.
The following morning, Greta woke to the smell of coffee brewing, not just any coffee, but the delicious equivalent to Starbucks coffee. Valia had JTIKED the new coffee maker they purchased to brew coffee that was at times even tastier than Starbucks.
“Good morning darling sister,” Valia said as Greta sat down at the kitchen table. “It’s show time, is there anything else we need to do before Henri arrives?”
“Yes, we probably should shower and decide how we want our hair to look, at least until we get into the shoot,” Greta replied. They did just that after eating a light breakfast Greta insisted on cooking.
Henri called before coming to make sure they were still on schedule. He arrived with his team of lighting specialists, and makeup artists, and personal assistants. They sat with Henri discussing the shoot, as once again, the makeup artist had little to do with their flawless complexions, and the lighting crew went about adding yet more light to what was promising to be a bright sunny shoot.
He worked alone with Greta and Valia on the rooftop. He shot more than a thousand images of them in poses alone and together, dry and wet. The plants were a marvelous contrast to the city skyline. He marveled at how natural they appeared on camera. “It seems impossible to take a bad shot of either of you,” he said at one point. Henri’s ability to capture the beauty that is a woman was only amplified when shooting the twins.
Greta and Valia placed specific JTIKS on groups of images being shot. Henri would release them all eventually over months, especially as popular and in demand as they would become on his successful website.
When the shoot ended, Greta and Valia promised to work with Henri again when time allowed, in other parts of the world. They walked the entire crew down to the street only to find Teddy Allen sitting outside in a limousine with some others they had not met yet. He was unaware that they knew it was he in the limo, and could not help but wonder what he was up to.
What Teddy was up to was laying plans for an upcoming media blitz about the twins. He was so taken by their beauty and natural acting ability he was compelled to do what he could to make them stars overnight.
The twins retired to their apartment to relax and discuss just what they wanted to do with the greed fueled corporations standing in opposition to the plans being laid by President Twine and company.
Wall Street had always been the bastion of wealth, power and greed. Corporate heads did not live and work here, but they listened to the powers that be who did. After some more of Valia’s homemade coffee, the twins strolled along part of the three-mile distance to Wall Street. It was a beautiful day with puffy clouds rolling in that promised to deliver a late afternoon thunderstorm according to the weather report. At one point, when passing beside a parked truck, they vanished from sight arriving on the busy trading floor undetected. Greta marveled at the flurry of activity that occurred daily to keep the rich richer, no matter what the expense.
They moved to one of the emptiest corners of the floor, singled out the people in charge throughout the building and performed their first JTIK on them. Before they left, Wall Street would not only be adding climate change to their bottom line, they were going to make it their number one cause for concern, after all, “What good is that fortune you live for, if you do not have a planet to live on to enjoy it?” They spent some time studying the market before performing a JTIK on everyone in the place, insuring that from this day forward, it would not be business as usual with the markets. Companies that were already environmentally friendly would soon be flourishing. The major offenders would soon have to implement changes to survive in business. They were fully aware that what they put in place was just the start, and that eventually they would have to single out many who would be hell bent on business as usual, but it was an i
mportant start.
This would have been so much easier if we still had everyone in the Twin Towers, Greta thought as they touched down on the street, looking down the financial canyon that was Wall Street. Holding each other in their arms, they performed a similar JTIK on every financial and corporate institution they could reach. Once finished, they relaxed for a moment before appearing on their rooftop. “I remember when a JTIK of that magnitude used to make me dizzy,” Greta smiled.
“Well, one of each pair of twins is usually dizzier than the other,” Valia giggled.
“Touche beautiful.”
They stretched out together on the double chaise lounge after removing their clothes. With the rapidly approaching storm, they decided to stay outdoors among their plants. “I wonder how many people realize that a heavy downpour is like a long intense orgasm to plant life?” Greta asked.
“Not enough?” Valia asked as they melted into each other’s wet arms just as the thunder and lightning added itself to the already wet mix. Greta no longer needed to cover her ears during the plants communal orgasm throughout a downpour.
They settled into a quiet evening at home. Valia ordered Greta a pizza that they enjoyed while watching the news. “Do I moan too loudly when eating pizza?” Greta asked.
“I love to listen to you moan when eating pizza,” Valia laughed. “It’s not quite as loud as magnaxti mating on my world, but it’s close.”
“See now that’s not fair cause I don’t know what a magnaxti is.”
“It is about the size of a sparrow, with the sounds of a screaming banshee,” Valia smiled.
The night passed with them enjoying each other’s company and lovemaking. The following morning Greta started the coffee while Valia was on her computer. She brought Valia a cup exactly the way she liked it, which was exactly the way Greta liked it, strong and hot and sweet. “Whatcha doin?” Greta asked.
“Shopping,” Valia replied.
“Haaaa,” Greta laughed, “somehow I just don’t think so.” Greta loved to watch Valia on the computer moving at lightning speed over the keyboard at times, but most of the time simply willing it to go where she wanted to visit online.
“Business News,” Valia smiled.
Greta’s phone rang. “Mitshtan glavis, novit kaie nis?” she asked.
“Hello, I am trying to reach Greta, or Valia,” Amelia answered.
“Hello Amelia, this is Greta.”
“Greta, fabulous, your driver should be there any minute,” Amelia said. “He has instructions to wait for you until you come down and will bring you to the location. We are hoping to get you into costume and makeup by seven ok?”
“That shouldn’t be a problem, Valia and I shower together so that will save some time.” Greta giggled.
“Fabulous, see you soon.”
Greta started singing as she led Valia to the shower, “You oughta be in pictures, la la la la la la, and if you should kiss, they way you kiss when we are all alone, you’d make every girl and boy a fan, worshiping you at your throne, la la la la la la la.”
After a shower the twins donned some summer dresses and sandals and walked down to the waiting limousine. “Good morning Ms. Garbova, Ms. Garbova, my name is Julius,” the driver said opening the rear door. “I am at your disposal today before and after the shoot.”
“Good morning Julius,” the twins replied. “Where are we going?”
“Sardi’s,” Julius replied.
It was a short drive through the early morning traffic. The street was blocked off and awash with film crew activity. There was a much larger crew at this location from the previous day. Julius made a brief call on his phone, and Tammy was at the limousine in a flash opening the back door. “Hello ladies,” she said.
“Why hello Tammy, so good to see you again?”
“Your first stop is wardrobe, I hope I got your sizes ok,” Tammy replied. “Can I get you anything?”
Valia replied with the Starbucks order she knew Greta would love.
“Ok, coming right up, please follow me.”
They were taken to a trailer where Teddy had ordered a bedroom full of costumes, each one in six different sizes in hopes that one would fit perfectly. “He really wants the two of you in this scene,” Tammy giggled as the twins stared at the room full of outfits. Tammy pulled the outfits they were to wear for this scene, and was correct on the size straightaway. “I hope these shoes fit, I guessed a size fourteen just to be safe,” she said. “Better a bit larger than too tight.”
“They’ll be just fine,” Greta replied. There was a knock at the door and a young man entered with their Starbucks drinks, and placed them on the counter by the small kitchenette. “Thank you,” Greta said.
“Not at all Ms. Garbova, thank you.”
The twins got dressed together, remarking how absolutely fabulous they looked in the matching evening gowns they were wearing. When they came out of the bedroom, wardrobe marveled at how the dresses fit so well. “Not much to do with these to make them fit,” one of the women said, “you really did a great job Tammy.”
“Well, when you’ve been in the business as long as I have,” Tammy laughed.
The makeup team had already arrived. The twins were asked to sit on comfortable bar stools where they were covered with hair salon style wraps to protect their costumes. This was a different artist who described what she was doing to them as she did it. “I have the funny feeling you two do not have much experience with makeup having such gorgeous complexions,” Theresa said. “As I am sure you are already aware of, this shoot is a dinner in the evening, and Mr. Allen wants you as glamorous as possible for these scenes.”
Valia, is it possible to JTIK makeup? Greta thought.
I do believe it to be possible, yes. Valia replied as they looked at each other and smiled.
The trailer door opened. In walked Teddy and Amelia, followed by a young woman who appeared to be in costume dressed like a waiter, her long brown curly hair still slightly damp hanging below her shoulders. “Good morning ladies,” Teddy said. “Girls I’d like you to meet Wiza Fromoz, she is going to be an important integral part of the scene today.”
“It is a pleasure to meet you Wiza,” the twins chimed.
“Likewise I am sure,” Wiza replied. “You both look great, I feel good about this scene.”
“Yes, speaking of the scene,” Teddy said, handing a new version of the script to the twins. After looking at it just long enough to memorize it, Greta could not help but giggle. “You’re such a comic genius,” Greta said.
Amelia answered a call on her phone for Teddy. He never carried a cel phone. As a matter of fact he hated them. They were a wretched distraction to him. “The whole point in having a phone at home only, is that you can walk out the door and not be found or bothered,” he once told Amelia. “And they give you brain tumors and the battery always runs out in the middle of an important call.”
While Teddy took the call, Wiza tried to get to know the twins better. They were all pretty young. “We’re younger than you think,” Valia told her. Wiza was much shorter that the seventy-six inch twins, with long wavy brown hair, a bright pretty face and a wide-open personality. Valia really liked her sense of humor and warm disposition.
“So, this is going to be a wacky scene, I just want you to understand that I am acting when I get pissed off at the two of you and Bobby, that’s the guy who has the two of you out to dinner, have you met him yet?” Wiza asked.
“Yes, we got to meet him the other day, which is how he met us I believe,” Valia replied.
Teddy ended his call and came back over to the twins. “So you’ve had time to review the scene, are you ok with it?”
“No Teddy, we’re not.” Greta replied.
“What, please, what is wrong with it, what’s the problem?”
“It’s the shrimp Teddy, some of our best friends are shrimp, so unless that scene can be changed, you may want to find someone else to do this part,” Valia replied.
; “Ok no problem, we can change that to steak or chicken, it doesn’t have to be shrimp,” Teddy said nervously.
“Sorry Teddy, but it cannot be a mammal or sea creature, or bird at all, we are vegetarians,” Greta giggled.
“Well it cannot be a salad cause this has to take place well into the dinner. Amelia,” Teddy shouted, “have someone bring me a menu quick. Now don’t worry we will work this out, you look gorgeous, really.”
The menu arrived with a knock at the door. “Ok let’s see here, geez they have a lot of what you don’t want on this menu,” Teddy spoke out loud with a look of terror on his face. “Ok, how about spinach with ricotta cheese filling, or how about spaghetti?”
The twins chose the spaghetti, laughing out loud as they informed Teddy of their decision.
“That’s great, it will be more colorful, spaghetti it is, do you have any idea what you are going to do for pasta sales with the decision you just made?” Teddy asked.
“Yes, now you see why we simply could not agree on a cute crustacean or a beautiful cow, or a poor unfortunate chicken,” Valia replied.
The scene called for them to eventually be wearing their dinner, made to look like an accident by Wiza, angry at Bobby for being out with two gorgeous women after the way he treated Gail, his wife and her good friend, and now flaunting it in front of her at the same restaurant.
They started shooting the scene. The crew responded masterfully to Teddy’s direction. At times, between takes, the entire crew was laughing too hard to continue, as was the case with most of Teddy’s movies. Greta could see that Valia was genuinely enjoying herself creating a work of art such as this. You look fabulous under these lights, I wish I was having you for dinner, Greta thought.
I bet you say that to all the up and coming young starlets, Valia giggled in thought.
The twins thought Wiza was perfect for her part. She was so convincing in her protective role of friendship. Greta and Valia went through their lines flawlessly as they had done two days earlier, having the crew and one of the editors from Interview Magazine who Amelia invited onto the set specifically to get a firsthand glimpse of the twins, falling more in love with them after each take. They were very happy that the scene where Wiza covers them in a large tray full of their spaghetti dinner also went over flawlessly, and they did not have to go through shooting that again.
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