Chapter 4 1/2
Let's get it crunk up on
Have fun up on, up in this dancery
We got ya'll open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration
Holleration in this dancery
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin'
So just dance for me
The song by Mary J. Blige plays from the speakers of a Toyota Tercel as it is driven southbound on Long Beach Freeway. It is early morning, and there is plenty of traffic, the brake lights from southbound vehicles, a third of them tractor-trailers, glow. The sky above is a dark purple, and the buildings appear to have washed-out colors.
"You okay back there?" asks Daria, who is driving.
"A little tired," replies Ben. ""Had to wake up early."
"Have to leave early."
"I remember," says Addison, sitting in the front seat. "I remember going this way. We went to the terminal in Long Beach to take a round-trip Carnival cruise to Hawaii."
Daria laughs at the though of Mikhail and Liliana affording a cruise.
"Uh, we're practicing pretending to be other people," says Ben. "I do remember visiting Honolulu and Maui."
"The Carnival Miracle. The dining room was awesome, and I liked Guy's Burger Joint. And who could forget drinks by the pool."
"I remember the steakhouse.
"And formal night, with you in that tuxedo. And I wore this red dress and we went to the ballroom"
"You two have imagination," says Daria, looking ahead on the traffic for Interstate 710. "Okay, I pretend to be Speed Racer, and I just phase through cars on freeway."
The continue for another half hour, with Daria taking a loop ramp to another freeway, and then five minutes later, exiting onto a street called Bellflower Boulevard. After navigating through some city streets, Daria and her passengers all see a dark blue pyramid.
Following yellow signs and other cars,. Daria soon parks the Tercel at a parking lot on the campus of California State University Long Beach. She, Ben, and Addison step outside. In the distance are some trailers, and other people carrying garment bags and walking towards those trailers is a clear sign that that is where these three must head.
The two leapers go through the familiar process of lining up, reaching the assistant directors at a portable table, and signing in, receiving a voucher by Sessions Payroll. They then go into a large tent where the extras would hang out when they are not needed on set. Ben and Addison immediately go for the coffee, and the two of them wonder if part of it is due to "muscle memory", as they might call it, from Mikhail and Liliana. Most of the people here are in their twenties, portraying college students, while there are a handful of older people who presumably are playing professors.
"Nothing like coffee to start morning," says Daria, who sits across from Ben.
"It is a learning experience," replies the leaper.
"How are things going for you so far?" Addison asks Daria.
"Still working. I had my first speaking role two weeks ago. I told you that. Don't you remember?"
"I'm sure Mikhail remembers."
"Yeah, Liliana would remember too," adds Ben, smiling.
"Hey there," says a young man. "You're Daria, right?"
"Yes," replies Daria.
"I met you on set at Universal, when we were filming that World War II movie. How's it going?"
"We need to check wardrobe," says Daria.
Of course, Ben and Addison go to the wardrobe trailer, where a young lady checks their wardrobe selections, to make them look like college students in the early fall.
Then, about one and a half hours after call time, Ben and Addison and Daria are among the extras called to set.
They all take a long walk, up a concrete ramp to a fountain next to the college's main administration building. They walk past a roundabout, and then around the side of the University Student Union, to a building which hosts several eating establishments.
The set is at a bunch of tables in the outdoor patio section of an establishment called the Nugget, whose sign is covered, identifying it as the fictional establishment called the Broiler. The crew inspects the extras as well as the cameras and lighting and other equipment to film this scene. Ben and Addison look around, still wanting to learn more how movies and TV shows are made.
"Okay," an assistant director says to Ben. "You will walk along with this guy."
Ben looks and sees a young man with black hair and amber-complected skin, wearing a T-shirt with the name Woodbridge U.
He glances and sees Addison sitting at a table. A few feet away is a lady with blond hair and blue eyes, who is the actress in this scene.
"Background," says the director. "and action!"
Ben and the other extra walk as directed, and Addison pretends to chat with the other ladies sitting at the table. The actress speaks to another actress.
There are more cuts, and more takes. Different angles are shot. Between takes, Ben, Addison, and the other extras get snacks such as Doritos and Frito-Lay corn chips and sodas and coffee from crafty tables set up just a few feet from the shooting location. At times, the extras go all the way back to holding when the crew has to do major work.
The extras break for lunch at 1:30 PM. Lunch is served at the parking lot on the north side of the CSULB campus, near where the extras first checked in. Ben and Addison line up. Food is served cafeteria style, with salads and dinner rolls and sauteed vegetables and several types of meat like beef, chicken, and fish being served.
"I definitely have to admit," says Addison as she eats her lunch at a table. "The pay sucks, but this job has great benefits, the best food."
"I wish," says Daria. "Sometimes they only offer a cold sandwich and chips. Sometimes your only lunch is at crafty."
"Still trying to get used to this."
"I thought you were vegetarian"
Addison looks at a piece of meat she had cut. "Oh, I guess I got tired of that?"
Ben turns his head. "Any plans soon?"
"Modeling shoot at Griffith Park," replies Daria.
After an hour's lunch, most of the extras, including Ben, Addison, and Daria, are summoned back to the Nugget. Once again, the crew prepares to shoot the next scene at this place standing in for the fictional Woodbridge College, moving around and testing the cameras and other equipment.
"Okay," says an assistant director wearing a sweater, "you two sit at that table."
Daria smiles as she and Ben sit at a table.
"Good to sit here," she says.
"Okay," says the assistant directors. "you walk over there and join those girls for lunch."
"Got it," replies Addison. She glances towards Ben and Daria.
"You okay?" Daria asks.
"I'm getting the hang of this," answers the leaper. "You wouldn't believe how much has happened?"
"And how are things with Liliana?"
"Liliana?" asks Ben.
"You are seeing her."
"Yeah." Ben mulls about this. He had never met Liliana, and he is not even sure he can detect whatever feelings Mikhail might have for her. "You know, Daria, this is a bit, uh, complicated."
"Complicated?"
"There's just a lot of things."
"I understood this, Mikhail. I was told we used to play together in the preschool. We know each other for so long."
"Yeah, I guess."
"I remember sitting with you at school ten years ago."
"How could I forget? But what is this about?"
"Are you sure about Liliana?"
Ben is on the spot again. He wishes he could talk to Mikhail Covali, get his opinion on Liliana Adamescu. "That's something I have to think.."
"Okay, background!" exclaims an assistant director. "Get to hour number one position. We are about to shoot!"
Ben glances at the actress, who wears a different outfit, a sweater with the fictional Woodbridge logo. He then looks at Daria. "We'd better pantomime."
"Background!" exclaims the director. "And action."
ben and Daria pretend to talk, Addison walks to the table and joins several young women, and the actress says her lines as she faces a co-star.
And there is another take.
Oooooo
Addison stirs awake. She is sitting at the front seat of a blue Toyota Tercel. She notices she is not on any freeway. She figures she fell asleep even before the car reached the onramp to northbound San Diego Freeway.
"here you go, Mikhail," says Daria.
"Thank you for the ride," replies Ben.
"I always stand for you."
"You are the greatest," says Addison.
Ben walks inside the hostel, putting Mikhail's bag right next to his bed. The leaper sits on the bed. He wants to go to sleep.
There is something he has to do.
He leaves the hostel and walks down the sidewalk After a few minutes, he reaches the hostel where Liliana lives. Walking up to the door, he rings the doorbell.
"Yes?" asks a female voice.
"Is Ad- is Liliana there?" asks Ben. "It's Mikhail."
The door soon opens, and Addison appears.
"Oh hi," she says.
"We need some alone time."
ooooooo
When you rolled up in the Escalade
Saw that dub you gave to the valet
Knew that it was game when you looked at me
Pulling up your sleeve so I could see the Rolley bling
Saw you later in the corner booth
Raising up a toast so I would notice you
But your heart's a mess, think you oughta know
Doesn't matter if you're balling out of control
All that matters is
That you treat me right
Give me all the things I need
That money can't buy, yeah
Think you gotta keep me iced? You don't
Think I'm gonna spend your cash? I won't
Even if you were broke, my love don't cost a thing
Think I wanna drive your Benz? I don't (ooh)
If I wanna floss, I got my own
Even if you were broke, my love don't cost a thing
Addison takes the french fry covered in gravy and eats it, enjoying the taste. "I never actually had poutine before," she says. "And it only cost eight dollars!"
"it looked interesting," replies Ben, sticking a fork into the bowl, and removing a gravy-covered cheese curd. The two of them are in a bar and grill in North Hollywood. It is a large place, with a wooden bar, of course, and several circular wooden tables. A waitress walks with a plate of food. Several other people are there, and music is played from a TouchTunes Internet jukebox.
"I'm just so glad to be on a date with you," she says. "A date, after all these years." Addison takes a piece of beef short rib from the bowl and eats it, savoring the taste. She barely notices being tired from working on set all day. Being here with Ben, after four years, fuels her feelings. "It's been a long journey I remember when you first leaped, how I felt."
"It was a rough time," says Ben, sipping his beer.
"Maybe we had to go through all that to be where we are now- together, in a bar in North Hollywood in the year 2002."
"Makes us forget we have a mission."
"Yeah, Mikhail and five other men are relying on us to keep them from burning to death."
"Ziggy hasn't figured out how the fire started," says Ben. "I called the fire marshal yesterday, and already sent them the letter, but they never condemned the building before the fire burned it down."
"Maybe we shouldn't think too hard about that. Let's enjoy the moment. After all we've ben through. Besides, sometimes ideas pop up when we're not thinking about it."
Ben smiles. "For all we know, Sam figured out the final piece of the puzzle to quantum leaping while out on a town with Al and some drinking buddies from the first project."
"I remember Al. Old guy, retired admiral from the Navy, observer during the first project. He was the brainchild in reviving the project. And I remember...the funeral."
"I have some memories of his funeral. He was loved by many."
"Maybe we should change the subject."
"It's okay," says Ben. "You're rediscovering, like I did when I first took the leap. You don't have to rush it. Memories will come back for you."
"Leaping in time, putting right was once went wrong, it feels like a calling. If only we can go home after every leap. Like, sailors on subs get to go home unless the sub sinks."
"We should know more about how leaping works. Maybe your visit here to 2002 is a necessary detour. I mean, you leaped into Liliana instead of Mikhail for a reason. Solving this leap requires two leapers; I'm sure of it. And I'm sure we will leap together, home."
Addison gets up and walks towards the Internet jukebox, feeling a bit grateful that Internet jukeboxes already exist in 2002. She searches for songs for about ten seconds, before remembering many of her favorite songs had not been released yet.
"Any ideas?" asks Ben as he walks up to her.
"Got to look for something that was already around now," she replies. Ah, here it is. It's a classic, even in this time."
They go back to their table, enjoying their drinks and their food. Ben talks about some of his past leaps, such as the time he leaped into an astronaut aboard the space shuttle Atlantis, and Addison remembers being the observer for that leap. He also mentions being a detective, and surviving the 1989 Loma Prieta earthquake.
And then the song "I'm Not in Love" by Will to Power starts playing.
I'm not in love, so don't forget it
It's just a silly phase I'm going through
And just because I call you up
Don't get me wrong, don't think you've got it made
I'm not in love, oh no, just because
ben holds Addison's right hand in his hand. "Shall we?" he asks.
"Yes," she replies.
The two of them walk to a dance floor.
I like to see you, but then again
That doesn't mean you mean that much to me
So if I call you, don't make a fuss
Don't tell your friends about the two of us
I'm not in love, no, no, just because
(There's something about the way she makes me feel)
Oh, you wait a long time for me
Oh, you wait a long time
And they dance together, her hand on his shoulder, his arm around her waist. Their hearts beat together in rhythm.The two leapers look into each others eyes, seeing themselves for whom they really are.
Just because
Ooh, you wait a long time for me
Ooh, you wait a long time
I keep your picture upon the wall
It hides a nasty stain that's lyin' there
But don't you ask me to give it back
I know you know it doesn't mean that much to me
I'm not in love, I'm not in love
Timer seems to slow down- or maybe it had slowed down for them. They have been waiting for this moment for so long. Even when it seemed they would be separated forever, Ben and Addison had hoped for this moment.
And this moment is just the first step. There are so many more steps to take.
ooooooooo
Addison eats some Kellogg's Froot Loops that had been dispenses from a dispenser. Also on the table is a glass of orange juice.
She and Ben eat breakfast at a motel in North Hollywood after spending the night there. It is a no0-frills motel, not like a Red Lion Inn or a Holiday Inn or a Marriott. The two of them, having breakfast together, it feels so right.
They finish breakfast, and walk to the front desk. It looks like a typical front desk, with a desk of course, as well as chairs and a rack filled with brochures advertising various places like Universal Studios Hollywood, Griffith Park, the Queen Mary, the La Brea Tar Pits, and other places.
"You two lovebirds done?" asks the desk clerk, a man with short-cropped black hair and a short-cropped beard.
"Uh, sure," replies Ben, giving the clerk Mikhail's credit card. The clerk pushes buttons on a cash register, scans the credit card, and then prints out a receipt, which Ben says.
"Come back here again," he says.
Thew two leapers walk out of the motel and into the courtyard where there are seven cars parked, all of them from the 1990's.
"Mikhail will be surprised to have a few extra hundred dollars on his credit card bill," says Ben.
"At least he'll be alive to read his credit card statement," says Addison. "We have to stop that fire."
Suddenly, a translucent figure appears.
"Ian?" asks Ben.
"You can both hear me, right?" they asks.
"Yeah, we can hear you," replies Addison. "You look like a ghost, though."
"A compromise as you both need to hear me. I have bad news."
"Like what?" asks Addison.
"The fire marshal did inspect the building, and ordered it condemned and vacated. Mikhail and those others, they live. The owner of the building, well, he doesn't go down for manslaughter, but the fire marshal found several other buildings that were major fire hazards. He had to sell them to raise enough money to pay a huge court-ordered fine."
"That's good news, Ian," says Ben. "But we should have leaped. Well, I wouldn't complain exactly about not leaping out last night, but what's stopping us from leaping out now?"
"Just follow me," says Ian. "the fire marshal inspected the building and found the fire hazards, yes, but they inspected it after the fire should have happened. That means they did not prevent the fire from happening."
"So what did?" asks Addison.
"What we do know is that tomorrow, Liliana Adamescu was murdered as she was on her way to a modeling shoot."
"If Liliana dies, I die," says Addison.