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ID cards and presented them with their uniforms and luggage. They squealed with delight as they inspected the ensembles and the luggage, each piece of which was monogrammed with the owner's name and Pan Am's logo.
There were more squeals of joy as I outlined our itin-nerary: London, Paris, Rome, Athens, Geneva, Munich, Berlin, Madrid, Oslo, Copenhagen, Vienna and other European spas. I quieted them down and took on the air of a stern father.
"Now, this sounds like a lot of fun, and I hope it will be, but we're on serious business, and I won't put up with any nonsense," I told them. "I have the authority to discharge any one of you for misconduct or for goofing off, and I will send you home if I have to. Let's get one thing straight-I'm the boss and you will live by my instructions and follow the policies I outline. I think you'll find my rules eminently fair, and you should have no trouble following them, and therefore no trouble at all.
"First off, you'll notice that each of you is identified as a stewardess on your ID card. As far as the personnel of the hotels where we'll be staying, and the photographers with whom we'll be working are concerned, you are stewardesses. But we will all travel as civilians, and that includes flying or driving, and I will tell you when you are to wear the uniforms. You're on a very desirable tour, duty that could cause some dissension and jealousy among our regular cadre of flight attendants, male and female. So if you do have occasion to mingle with regular flight crews, just say you're with our New York public relations office, on a special assignment, and answer as few questions about your actual status as possible. If anyone presses, refer him or her to me.
"Now, you'll be paid every two weeks, a regular company paycheck. It's very difficult to cash a check in Europe, so when I give you your paycheck, if you'll just endorse it, I'll cash it at the local Pan Am office or at one of the banks or hotels with which we've made arrangements.
"Now I know some of you are wondering why you can't just send your checks home to be deposited. There're two reasons. First, the checks will probably be issued on one of our foreign accounts. The company likes the checks to be cashed in Europe. Second is the exchange rate. If you cash a check yourself, it will be cashed at the current exchange rate and you'll usually end up losing money. So I'll cash your checks, give you the cash and then if you want to send any money home, you can send a money order or a cashier's check home. Does anyone have any questions?"
No one did. I smiled. "Okay, then, you're on your own for the rest of the day and the night. But get a good night's sleep. We leave tomorrow for London."
We did, too, using tickets that had cost me a small fortune in cash. We landed in London in a clammy, predawn rain and I instructed the girls to change into their stewardess uniforms before we went to the hotel.
I was, understandably, nervous and apprehensive at the outset of my scheme, but I plunged ahead recklessly. I even checked us in at the Royal Gardens in Kensington, gambling that none of the employees would associate TWA Pilot Frank Adams with Pan Am First Officer Frank Williams. I hired a van to take us from the airport to the hotel, and the registration clerk, to my relief, was a total stranger to me.
"We're Pan Am Flight 738," I said. "We were diverted from Shannon and I don't know if anyone made reservations for us or not."
"No problem, Captain," said the clerk. "That is, if the girls don't mind doubling up. We've only five rooms available."
The girls slept until nearly noon. Then I loosed them on the town by themselves, telling them I had "set up a photo session" with the local Pan Am office. What I did was to go through the London telephone book until I found what I was looking for, a commercial photography firm. I called the company and identified myself as a Pan Am public relations representative.
"I've got eight girls at the Royal Gardens, stewardesses, and what we need is some color and black and white shots suitable for advertisements and promotion brochures- you know, candid stuff of the girls at Piccadilly,