“Cut, Print!” an excited voice called out. Malcolm looked away from Night to smile at a man seated in the center of the large room. The man’s brown eyes sparkled as he jumped out of the chair. “That’s a wrap, folks!” he added. Grinning brightly at Malcolm, he said, “Trenton, you were marvelous! We are gonna call you ‘one-take Trenton’ from now
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