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These are just assumptions .
Director: Go ahead. take a seat.
can you gimme your name and age please ?


Mary: My name is Mary Smith, I'm 24.

Director: Have you ever taken any acting lessons, Mary ?

Mary: Not really yet. couldn't afford it but I watch a lot of films and I'm moved so much when I'm watching them.

Director: Have you shot anything recently ?

Mary: I've had a few bit parts little things here and there and nothing very serious for the roman. I'm always too tall to a short Romeo. There's always something wrong with me.

Director: OK. have you learned your lines ?

Mary: Yes.

Director: Let's get started. mark it please.

--------: Casting Heavy Rain. actress Mary Smith. take 1.

Mary: The first time I saw you I knew you were important. I thought these things only happen in the movies, you know. pounding heart, the sweaty hands and the shaky legs. I was coming out of the theater and it started pouring heavy rain. so there of us soaking wet. teeth chattering, freezing cold and then you came up to me. you looked at me straight in the eyes and you said: need an umbrella, Miss ? you sent me flowers for weeks and you said you love me forever. a few minutes later we were getting married. God it sounds stupid. is it your corny romance ? but real life never ends of being what you think it's gonna be. you think it's gonna be one big happy fairy tale and in one day you wake up in an average little house. You're living one of the average little life and your real dreams are about paying the bills and maybe some day getting a biger TV. Because you realized that maybe that wasn't the life you were dreaming of. you realize maybe things could a been different and maybe I actually could have lived with all that but then one day it'll just stop. Specially something small. a little lip-stick on the collar. a few nights when you come home a bit late. at first I tell myself, are you crazy ? but he would never do such a thing. but just to ease my mind one night I follow you as you leave the office. I follow you to the CD hotel where you meet the girl and then my whole world falls apart. I come home and I cry for hours in my kitchen. I get the gun from the drawer in the bedroom and I tell myself. and if this is all that life has to offer me, then I can do without. but then I changed my mind. after all I'm not the one who's cheating. so quitely I wait for you to come home sitting in my average little kitchen. obviously when you get home you don't suspect a thing so I press the ****in' gun against your forhead and I take a few seconds to watch the fear go in your eyes. you tell yourself she won't do it, she doesn't have the guts. she's just trying to teach me a lesson. but you've gone so wrong honey . I sentence you to death for turning my life into a soap opera clitche. for stepping on my dreams. for not giving a sh!t about me all those years and for lying to me and betraying me and humiliating me. I'm making an example out of you for all the *******s out there who think they can keep on f^ckin' this over and over. goodbye my love.