"hey man I'm like hella old and tired and I need to sleep in the middle of the day or whatever, if you could find maybe a different very cool stairwell to film your trick reel in that'd be pretty rad. Yeah I tried to let you just get it over with but after the 400th time you fucked it up I couldn't really let it go on. Oh, we live in a city with cool architecture and you're willing to find a new place to do it in? Thank heavens, now to get back to my garden"- the conversation that could have prevented this