Gene Aldrin ran a hand through his hair in frustration and sighed, "Ugh! There's nothing I can do about it! The ratings for the last episode of *Love, Just Go for It* were pitiful! If you and President Holden don't make another appearance, the sponsors are going to pull their funding! Diana is about to go bald from the stress..."
Jensen Morrison watched Ivy Holden speaking eloquently under the spotlights and chuckled softly. "You're talking to the wrong person."
"Huh?" Gene Aldrin followed Jensen Morrison's line of sight, and understanding dawned on him. "I know President Holden is the key," he said hurriedly, "but she's too sharp. She'd probably shut me down before I could even open my mouth. We have a better chance if you're the one to step in."
Jensen Morrison thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I can't. But I'm sure Diana Dunn can."
"What? So after all that, it's back on Diana's shoulders?" Gene Aldrin felt like his brain was short-circuiting.
