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You sure he's dead?

Yeah, he's dead. I had Sandra Romain check him over.

She's had guys die on her before.

You know, she did come up with something kind of witty, you know, to shed a little light on the situation.

She said that he's as dead as George Bush Jr.'s future in politics.

That's not funny.

I thought it was hysterical, really.

Maybe not, though.

Listen, listen, you gotta call the paramedics, but don't do it till the end of the day.

We don't have a permit, and we still have four more scenes to shoot.

Alright, but you know, he could start to smell.

Okay, then tell the cook to start making the hot lunch.

His food always stinks, right? That'll cover it up.

Good call.

Okay, alright, buddy.

Hey, Steven, Steven, Steven.

Yeah?

Tell him to use plenty of garlic.

Okay.

Okay.

Right, right.

God.

I felt bad that Steven St. Croix died on my set,

but as a director, it's my job to keep the production moving forward.

And ironically, there was a plus side to the whole thing.

We were a bit over budget, and because Steven died,

well, we just didn't have to pay him for his scene.

I don't understand why we're doing my girl-girl scene first.

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