Chapter 23

“Hullo,” he mumbled into the receiver.

“Les, are you watching?” Russ’s voice asked.

“Watchin’ what?” Les replied. “What the hell time is it, anyway?”

“Five-fifty,” Russ said. “They’re announcing the Oscar nominations!”

“That’s nice,” Les said, starting to drift off to sleep again.

“Les! Wake up! You were nominated!”

The fog of sleep started to lift. “What?” he said, raising his head from the pillow, and trying to focus.

“Les! You were nominated for best supporting actor for Survival!”

The information penetrated his sleep deprived brain. Les flipped over in bed and sat up.

“You’re kidding me!”

“Fuck no! They just announced it on TV. Look, I’m going to get off the phone; they’ll be calling you with the official announcement any minute. I just wanted to…” Les could hear Russ’s voice break, “to be…the first to tell you how…happy I am for you.”