He leaped to his feet. "I didn't think you cared to watch the Big Show," he said. "I only ordered one chair. You're always yelling about extravagance...."
"All right," she said. "I'll sit on the parapet."
"You'll get a stiff neck."
"I've already got one," she said.
"I'll say you have," he said disgustedly. "But why not forget all that? This chair is big enough for two."
"I don't need this job that bad."
He grunted and sat down in the chair again. "Okay. But tell me if your neck does get stiff—I'll change off with you, fifty-fifty."
"Fair enough," she said.
The show began, and there was silence on the roof. Edith watched calmly, and Roy divided his attention between watching her and the show. As the show progressed, it became obvious that the script was perfect for the new sponsor.
"We'll make a million on that percentage agreement," said Edith.