Part III- It's a gas pump

Two Latin-looking men were lounging in the middle of the vacant space. One had flung himself over a blue velvet chair and the other was duct taping a prop that he had in his hands. "It’s a gas pump." In fact, the dark, tall man with long half dreaded hair and a warm accepting smile was making a "gas pump" out of a paper towel role, scraps of cardboard, a wire hanger, and duct tape. "What is that for?" I asked as I crept over to the kitchen where he was building this contraption. "The movie." I remembered that Matt had said something on the phone about needing a gas pump. The movie, I had no idea what it was about. I never received a copy of the script, but my production notes said something about "bitches," a bar, and a "porn set." Well, a set of a porn set. That was one detail that I made sure to investigate. No nudity, maybe some cursing, definitely drug use and an incredibly risky and possibly offensive plot.