Rock Bell isn't like Nina Rice, chatting with Jane Sampson for no reason. The studio is over there, and Rock Bell is busy like a spinning top every day, so if he's making a call to Jane Sampson, there must be something up.
"There is indeed something," said Rock Bell. "I thought we were fast on our side, but the director over there is even faster; they've actually found your stand-in."
"Huh?" Jane Sampson was dumbfounded.
"But luckily, the contract hasn't been officially signed yet. James Carter called the director just in time to stall it. Otherwise, if it were ten plus minutes later, the contract would have been signed already." Rock Bell felt it was really Jane Sampson's luck.
If the contract had been signed, then how would they manage?
