Alice (grabbing her arm): Whoa we’re here for you, both of you. (Sighing) it’s I don’t want you and Tina fighting over this…

Shane (agreeing): Or her mad at us…

Bette (understanding): She won’t be. Come on.

The ride to the penthouse was quiet, the tension thick and Bette kept flexing her hands, making Alice nervous and Shane more keyed up. It was beginning to be a long day.

Shaolin Studios Conference Room
Dylan (slamming her hand on the table): I don’t care what you want, it’s the dam script, it’s written so get your head out of your ass Kate or your done.

Kate (sneering): Why can’t I fuck a male actor? I can’t fuck a female actress it’ll room my career…
Helena (walking in): No it won’t. Sit down and shut up. I’m tired of your whining and putting our production behind film…

Kate (arguing): So, you get your girlfriend to come to your rescue…

Tina (walking in): No she is Vice President of Shaolin. And now I’m here so sit the hell down and shut up. Enough of the whining and arguing. You don’t want to do your scenes (looking at Dylan and Helena) I meant that sit down for you both. 

Dylan (rubbing her face): No she wants to do her scenes just not with her co star. Renee who happens to be a woman. (Sipping her coffee) she keeps halting production every time one of those scenes comes up. It’s costing us time (mumbling) and my patience.

Tina (looking to Helena): Hels…

Helena (calculating): Roughly twenty grand lost in time…

Tina (writing something down): Ok here’s the deal. You either get your head out of your ass and do your dam job and be quiet. Or keep this up and I’m charging you twenty thousand plus one thousand for every hour you delay filming.

Kate (sighing): Can we cut down the kissing? I don’t want my reputation ruined.

Dylan (laughing): Ruined, shit every female actress who kisses another usually ends up with higher ratings.

Renee (looking at the script): Besides its only three more scenes then you die. Not that hard.

Kate (wide eyed): My character dies, that wasn’t in the original script.