• You show up at the studio.
  • You sip flat water while waiting for the meeting to begin.
  • You nervously fan the pages of your script hoping against hope they won’t have many notes.
  • You enter the exec’s office and your sphincter tightens as you see your script on their desk, bulging with dog-eared pages. It’s going to be a long meeting.
  • You schmooze for five minutes while a symbolic anvil hangs over your head.
  • Then you, the exec, junior exec, and usually some unnamed person who sits taking copious notes, start in on the script.
  • Page by dog-eared page, they provide their comments.