Will

Incognito.

My mantra.

My goal.

My hell.

I should be on set instead of hiding out at an abandoned coffee shop down the street.

I should be making sure my actress wasn't setting the director on fire, just like I should be making sure that she was doing her job, the job she was getting paid for.

Two years ago she'd been fired from three different films.

Two years ago she was still doing drugs.

Two years ago I was still ...