Gerry frowned. “Did you not see?”
Bella snorted and answered for her. “We’ve seen Maxx play a thousand times, Fawn. You can’t expect us to see them all, can you?”
“I…” Gerry caught his tone with a breath that still managed to come out as annoyed. “I would. Every single one. Every moment of every one. Especially if the other option was to be out back of the show drinking his booze and smoking his weed and fucking his friends.”
“Well, aren’t you just a…” Bella let her reply trail off and reached for her glass.
“Fantastic little upstart.” Phil finished for her. He pointed at Gerry with his cigar and gave Gerry a wink.