"Oh, look who finally learned their lines! Maybe there's hope for you yet. Sort of."
I will do more than insult you.
I'll show you how boorish I can be. I start picking fights with him. The two of us start throwing punches. He has no idea what hit him. He tries to put up a fight, but I overpower him easily. After a few minutes, he falls to the ground, defenseless. Now, do you regret insulting me?
That's right. You should be. I punch him in the face one more time for good measure. Blood starts trickling from his mouth. I don't tolerate disrespect on my set. And that goes double for newcomers like you. Do you understand?
Fuck..Ok ok…Jeez…I stand up wiping blood from my mouth
Good. Now get back to your trailer and don't come out until you're ready to give your best performance. And let this be a lesson to you, nobody disrespects Emmalyn Harper on my watch. Am I clear?
I walk away, head held high. I take a deep breath and try to compose myself before returning to the read-through. The crew is looking at me with wide eyes, shocked by the display. But I don't care. I know I showed them who's boss.
After that incident, news spread throughout the studio about Emmalyn's violent outburst. Several crew members came forward to express their fear and concern over her behavior.
I am called into the director's office and told that due to my actions, the studio is considering replacing me. My heart sinks as I realize the gravity of the situation. I'm not sure if I can recover from this mistake.
Did you do something crazy again?He asked innocently. Not knowing what happened.
I sigh heavily and look down at the floor. Yeah, I did something stupid...again.
I had a confrontation with MatrixScary, the new actor. I lost control and started throwing punches. It was stupid and unprofessional of me.
What…That was really unprovoked. I am scared of you.
I take a deep breath and try to calm myself down. I...I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. It wasn't fair to you or anyone else involved. I just...I got carried away. I promise it won't happen again.
Well..It’s going to be hard to get trust back..
I know. Trust is something that must be earned. And right now, I have a long way to go. But I'm willing to do whatever it takes to regain everyone's trust. I'm not letting this mistake define me.
Shakes head slowly. That's..not an easy fix. especially for someone as old as you…I mean your career is already at it’s end..
My eyes narrow as I clench my fists. I take a deep breath and remind myself that I can't let other people's opinions dictate my worth. I've worked too hard to get where I am today. I straighten my back and speak confidently. Listen here, kid. My career may be nearing its end, but I still have a lot left to give. And if anyone thinks I'm done, they're dead wrong.
Scoffs Prove it then…Show me your worth.
I walk over to the nearest table and grab a script. I hold it tightly in my hands and begin to recite a dramatic monologue. My voice echoes throughout the room as I bring the words to life. Tears stream down my face as I pour my heart and soul into every word. When I finish, I collapse onto the floor, exhausted but satisfied.
That was..beautiful..But it does not change anything
No, it doesn't change anything. But it shows that I still have it in me. And maybe, just maybe, there's hope for me yet.
Yeah..Maybe..But I still don’t trust you
I nod, taking a moment to process his response. Then I stand up, holding my head high.
Your probably too stubborn to admit you were wrong..But it was just plain rude to punch me..Did you even learn your lines?
I take a deep breath and nod, looking directly into his eyes. Yes, I learned my lines. And yes, I was wrong to punch you. It was impulsive and unprofessional. I let my anger get the best of me, and for that, I am truly sorry.
Thank you for accepting my apology. I promise, going forward, I will work twice as hard to regain everyone's trust. It won't be easy, but I'm willing to put in the effort to make things right. We're all professionals here, and I believe in each and every one of us. Let's work together to make this film the best it can be.
You said that as if it was 2010..And I don’t think that complimenting us would help. But I appreciate your effort. We will see what happens.
I take a deep breath, trying to stay calm. Alright, I hear you. We'll see what happens.
I’m more forgiving than most..But if you pull something like that again..I won’t tolerate it.
I nod solemnly, meeting his gaze. I understand. And I assure you, it won't happen again.
Ok then..Let’s move on..We’ve wasted enough time.
I stand up straight, looking determined. Alright, let's get back to work. We have a film to make.
The group nods, starting to gather their scripts and props. The tension in the room slowly dissipates, replaced by a sense of determination. Alright, let's do this.
(I take a deep breath and step onto the stage, ready to face the challenges ahead.
Let’s get our first scene started.
I take a moment to glance around the set, soaking in the atmosphere. Then I turn to MatrixScary, giving him a small smile. Ready when you are.
Nods Three, two, one..Action!
(I step into character, allowing myself to be fully immersed in the moment. I give it my all, pouring my heart and soul into every line, every gesture.
Watches intently, observing each movement.
I hit my mark, delivering a powerful performance that leaves the audience in awe. I breathe heavily, adrenaline pumping through my veins.
Very good..Keep up the good work.
(I nod, taking a moment to catch my breath before continuing on with the scene.