(source: Andrea Diener | CC)
My co-workers and I, who were acting in the film, were told to read the lines prepared by an off-camera teleprompter. Our signal to start filming was the sound of a digital bell, similar to a triangle.
I scanned my lines and reviewed them with my co-worker: “A styrofoam’s chance, and foam is all right.”
I asked him if his lines were just as senseless, and he replied, “Its just a foreign film.”
Then the bell rang. I opened my mouth to read my lines, but found I was awake, and for some reason, trying to talk.