Tracy

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Inside the studio, a bunch of workers were working on reruns of the Batman show.

A shy-looking woman was sitting in the corner. She looked like she was about fifty, sixty.

And then a big, burly, brawny old man entered the studio.

"Hello, Mr Posner! How has your night been?" said a scriptwriter.

"Good evening, Victor Posner" said the producer.

"Ah, yes. Good evening, Mr Dozier. Has my daughter showed up?" said Mr Posner.

"Oh, yes, we couldn't resist letting her in" said Mr Dozier.

Posner approached the woman and said "Tracy. You know what you've come to do".

"Yes. I was told to come here to pay tribute to Mr West" said the woman.

"Correct. And also respect the two remaining bat actors. Burt Ward and Julie Newmar" said Posner.

"I know, father. They invited me because I'm part of Burt's life" said Tracy.

"Of course! Adam West wouldn't hesitate. Anyone Burt knows, he would love around" said Dozier.

"Very well, we can file this. And if something suitable for my daughter comes..." Posner began.

"We've already hired her" said Dozier.

"Pardon me?" said Posner.

"We needed a housekeeper" said Dozier.

"Oh. Housekeeping? Well, I'm glad it worked out" said Posner.

"But, father, I work with Burt too. How can I ever get work done for him?" said Tracy.

"I never liked you near that man. The less work you get done with him, the less you'll ever see him. Work here" Posner ordered.

Tracy let her tears fall and started dusting the studio. 

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