WICKED

Oh, I want you to lick my ass.

Oh yeah.

Oh

Oh yeah, you love that huh?

Oh yeah.

Oh.

Come on, come on, come on.

Yeah, fuck me, come on, yeah.

Come on, come on.

Oh yeah, fuck 'em up, yeah.

Oh, yeah

Yeah, oh

Yeah

Yeah

Oh, fuck yeah!

Oh, fuck yeah.

Yeah.

Oh yeah, that would come.

Cut! Great you guys, perfect! Thank you so much.

John Fisher, once again, you came through for me.

What the fuck is this shit?

I thought we'd do a little shooting while you rested.

That was my scene, and you know it.

Brent Everett's only a top. You won't get fucked.

What am I supposed to do, huh? I'm all ears.

You're all ass. I don't need you or your sleazy shit.

I want to fire him. I know he's a superstar, but it would be such a relief.

You know the producers love him. We'll just have to deal with it.

Remember when he was so sweet in the beginning?

Yeah. Funny how things change, huh?

Let's forget about him. Come on, we have another scene to shoot. Let's go, guys.

This is a great set. What do you think? It is a great set. I can't wait to get this scene going.

What, couldn't you get anything better on short notice?

Shut the fuck up.

Don't you know who I am?

Around here everyone kisses my ass.

I'm gonna start with you.

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