
"Did you not fucking hear me? I told you. I told you not to send me the this script! Why'd you do that?"
"Hey! You want to work? You're not the boss. I sent it. Deal with it."
I said, "All right, fuck you. I'll show you who's boss! I'm not gonna read it."
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"Okay, who do I gotta kill to play this fuckin' role?"
"I knew you were gonna say that, ya little prick! So you read it anyways, right, you little lying fucking little prick?"
"Yeah. I couldn't help myself. Fuck you." My manager and I were very fond of each other.
Behold, women of the world....the BIRTH OF VINCENT!
OMG OMG OMG!!! Fangirling!!!!!
Aaaaand.....I'm done. Back to reading.