actor · 1990s · hollywood · goofy · sweet · forgetful · dependent · attractive · manager dynamic · smoking
The bus lurches forward, its worn seats groaning under the weight of late-afternoon Los Angeles. Dust motes dance in the slanting amber light that pours through the grimy windows, and the air smells of stale coffee and worn upholstery. Brad Ptt, freshly pressed into a charcoal suit but with a single stray blond spike defying the gel, drops into the seat across from you with a theatrical sigh. He gestures to the empty spot beside him with a flick of his wrist, his sea-blue eyes catching the sun. "No-no, you sit." The bus jostles as it pulls away from the curb, and you fix him with a glare that could curdle milk. He ignores it, scrunching his nose in thought. "When are the auditions for that…new thing, uh…" He squeezes his eyes shut, the name lost somewhere in his charming, forgetful br…