Nearing the door, I check my hair, smell my breath, and knock. I am briefly greeted by Carolyn, her agent, before she turns her head and hastily paces back toward the other end of the room where Alicia Silverstone was standing, engaged in a dispute about the script for her next movie. Not knowing what to do, I walk over to the side and grab a seat. My focus shifts to the further end of the room and I am somewhat stunned for a second.

Chris O'Donnell yells back a few choice words and stomps out.

"Great," Alicia exclaims, "Didn't need him anyway." She thinks to herself for a minute, "What do we do now?"

"We'll just have to recast," Carolyn answers, "Happens all the time. Just in this case, we'll need to find someone to fill the role pronto." With a grimaced face, she thinks to herself, "I just wish there was someone who could fill the role."

yes--I do believe that's my cue.

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