A Brief Excerpt From 1953’s Brick Bronson and the Hollywood Hoax by Stoney M. Badess
Brick could do nothing but stare at his captor with a look of raging animal fury as he struggled helplessly to free himself from his expertly tied bonds.
“I really wish my brother George was here Mr. Bronson,” smirked the tuxedo-clad television host who had bested him.
“I’m right here Lee!” a voice shouted from the other end of the empty soundstage.
“Wonderful!” Brick’s tormentor clapped his gloved hands with glee. “Did you get what I wanted?”
“I sure did Lee!”
Liberace smiled.
“I take it you’re familiar with the exotic qualities of the Norwegian Albino Death Moth, Mr. Bronson….”
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