![]() Then he’d start searching you like a detective looking for dope in one of today’s TV shows. ![]() “You’re not patting me down already? It’s only ten-thirty in the morning, and you’re already out?” He’d start toward, you patting the pockets on his vest or pants with a big grin on his face, trying to make you think he’d forgotten his. But Duke! He lit one Camel off another all day long. You were either odd or in training, if you didn’t. We had a hell of a time, laughing and talking about all the crises during the shooting. We splashed one another, pushed one another under water, and shoved one another off the diving board. We were like kids-Duke was 41, Pete 36, and I was 27. “The next afternoon we got a studio car to take us up to the pool at the inn.
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