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Subconscious never gives much away.
You are about to take a plunge into the deepest question.
Who are you?
I feel like I'm constantly being sent down every wrong turn.
I feel lost.
I'm not myself anymore.
Did I not warn you I would come to this?
Tell me it works.
Light is everything.
The only thing that matters is the audience.
Here is where you must stand.
The way she walks.
The way she breathes.
The way she stands still.
It's like something from a movie.
You wish to upstage me, to confine my role, to twist my name, to cast me, me
as a villain.
I am empty.
I am sure.
I am all you have to be.
But fame comes at a price.
That's the cost of admission.
What happened?
I knew her old agent.
Said she'd just changed all of a sudden. I understand you've run out of time.
The sun's coming up.
But why mess something up that we both want to get right?
You're not the only one.
How about we take the time to do the scene right and come back to it tomorrow
or the next day?
Why are they all fun over her? Are they afraid?
Well, you can overshoot the mark.
Witness the audacity of Rebecca Hall.
They want me to explain myself to them. I lock all my decisions one after
another.
Blink and you're gone.
Forgive them.
It's because they cannot become themselves.
Which is devastating.
Do you think I'm alive?
Anonymity.
Only in select theatres.
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