"Cut!" Even though Gideon Vance didn't dare cross Rainey Sinclair, he had no choice but to stop the scene. The lines she was improvising completely derailed Vivienne Snow's character arc. He stepped forward, frowning. "Miss Rainey, those aren't the lines in the script."
Rainey smirked. "No, they aren't. But I think this dialogue perfectly establishes Vivienne's persona." She shot a provocative look at Audrey Sinclair. "Don't you agree, Audrey?"
Audrey knew Rainey wasn't just trying to steal the spotlight; she was publicly taunting her, trying to get a reaction. She wasn't about to give her the satisfaction. Audrey's lips curled into a smile. "Absolutely. I think your words perfectly flesh out Vivienne's psychologically twisted, deranged, and crazy persona as her illness progresses." She heavily emphasized the words "twisted, deranged, and crazy."
Rainey's face went pale. She knew Audrey wasn't talking about the fictional Vivienne—she was talking about her.
"Enough." Seeing Rainey's stricken expression, Joaquin Judd frowned and stepped forward, pulling Rainey's wheelchair away from Audrey. "Since there are no issues, we're moving on." He turned to Gideon. "How many scenes do they have left?"
Gideon held up a finger. "Just one. Another dialogue scene."
"Then hurry up," Joaquin said, checking his watch. "Wrap it up in thirty minutes."

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