Scene One: It was a dark alley, foggy, with just the one working light at the other end. I met with a contact and exchange something. I cannot see him, but I think I know who it is.
Scene Two: Paul, Jeff, a woman similar to Lorraine Bracco, and I are seated at a large circular conference table. Projected on the wall was extremely detailed information about a movie (such as the names of the caterer staff, who the crew have slept with, and the children / schools / teachers of the crew). Paul suggested giving the production company a chance. Jeff, in his sourpuss normal tone, said, “They’ve sunk themselves.” I agreed with Jeff. The woman took her time, but she came around to our side.
he gives me information about what is happening on the set of a Luc Besson movie. We