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"Yeah, that’s right," I say "I remember the script"

"And then the bad phantoently "The synopsis can wait"

"We’re waiting," Chloe says "Scott forgot his dialogue"

"Baby, I read the shooting script," I say "He only has one line Singular"

The seventeen-year-old directora walkie-talkie and he’s wearing DKNY silver jeans and sunglasses and it’s all kind of a glam combo "Chloe, we’ve decided to shoot the first shot last"

"Taylor, I’m desperately needed somewhere in less than an hour," Chloe pleads "It’s a matter of life or death Taylor, this is Victor"

"Hey," Taylor says "We met at Pravda last week"

"I wasn’t at Pravda last week but oh what the hell, forget it-how’s it going?"

"The extras are cool kids but ant to portray a lifestyle that people can relate to," Taylor explains I’ deeply "My vision is to create the opposite of whatever sue in a rented Toyota arbled screams from across the room "That’s just Lars, the runner" Taylor winks

"Taylor-" Chloe starts

"Baby, you will be whisked out of this rooroup surrounding the egg

"God, ht," she says

"What does that mean?"

"It means it has taken a week to shoot this and we’re three weeks behind schedule"

Pause "No, what does `fraught’ mean?"

"It means I’otta talk about so"

"Victor, I’ve told you that if you need any money-"

"No, no" Pause "Well, actually that too, but"

"What?" She looks up at"What is it, Victor?"