T'sBox pres No it Wasn't Love(Incl.Terry Hunter Mixes)

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Blackstory
No It Wasn't Love

1. Terry's Club Remiix
2. Terry's Reprise
3. RCG's Deep Love Original

Produced By Rc Groove for Deep Groove Prod.
Mixed By Matt Hennessy for V.S.O.P productions. @ Traxsters Inc.
Lead vocals by Pam
Backing vocals by Swaylo
MOSPROD pub ASCAP

Remix produced by Terry Hunter for T's Box Music
Additional keys by Jigga James Edwards
Mixed by Leonard Pt. Sixxx
Mastered by Joey Fernandez @ Rosehip Studios, Chicago

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HOTEL LOBBY - LATE AFTERNOONMr. Thomas is still behind the desk, working when a soft voicestartles him.VIVIANBarney.He looks up. He sighs. Vivian still hasn't changed.MR. THOMASWhat is it, Miss Vivian?VIVIANEdward is taking me to some fancyplace for dinner. The Rex. Everbeen there?MR. THOMASIt's a bit beyond my... range,shall we say.VIVIANYeah, mine too. Is it like,y'know, normal?MR. THOMASI think you'll find it normalenough.VIVIANWill I like it?MR. THOMASYou'll like it fine.VIVIANOkay. Thanks, Barney. You'rethe best.She turns away.MR. THOMASJust mind which fork you use.Vivian turns abruptly back, a horrified look on her face.VIVIANFork?INT. HOTEL DINING ROOM - LATE AFTERNOONCLOSE ANGLE - PLACESETTINGAn elegant formal placesetting complete with a myriad ofdifferent size forks, spoons, stacked china plates and crystalglassware.ANGLE ON MR. THOMAS AND VIVIANsit across from one another at a fully set table.MR. THOMASIn fifteen minutes I can teachyou everything you need to knowto dine with the Queen. First,as you pick up the knife you shiftyour fork to the left hand.VIVIANBut I always eat like this.MR. THOMASEither you're European or badlybrought up.VIVIANHmmm... I vonder vich.(giggles)MR. THOMASActually, some of the richestpeople I know have the worstmanners. Of course, Mr. Harris,being of old money, knows his wayaround a table. All right now,pay attention please. Salad fork.VIVIANWhat if they serve soup?MR. THOMASThey will serve salad.VIVIANBut what if they serve soup?MR. THOMASThen you use your soup spoon.VIVIAN(smiles)I like steak.MR. THOMAS(picking up theappropriate utensil)Then you would use your--VIVIANSteak spoon!(laughs)Mr. Thomas swallows his exasperation.WE PULL BACK from their table to reveal the cavernous, emptybanquets room, each table is set and ready for the dinnerservice.MR. THOMASMiss Vivian --VIVIANMaybe I'll just order a burger,Barney, that way I can eat withmy hands.MR. 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