The Head Guy put the ice cream cone to his mouth, sure that it would help him. He took the first lick and considered the scenarios: he could have his studio spend a fortune, and possibly lose a fortune on a shark movie--and there had been no recent shark movies, now had there?--or he could take the chance that the Polar Bear was telling the truth and that Spielberg was interested, and someone else would make a fortune. He took another lick of the ice cream cone.
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