The producer had a thing for one of the girls in our group. Oh, the stories of him chasing her, even though she was with her boyfriend. He would even call their room, disguise his voice and ask if someone named "Beel" was there if the guy answered the phone.

The four of us (two couples) jumps in a cab and this guy tried to squeeze in, too. We literally kicked him to the curb.

I was so trashed when we got to Miami (at 11:00 am - started at 6 am)) I dropped my plane ticket in the lobby. Burnop returned it to our room, where the friendship started.