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... eynolds arrived fifteen minutes early, clutching a leather portfolio containing printed copies of the script.
Shawn Levy was also there, pacing near the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking like a man about to face a firing squad.
"You breathing?" Reynolds asked, though the tension in his shoulders matched Shawn's.
Levy murmured, dragging a hand through his hair. "We are about to pitch our first real feature script to a guy who won an Oscar at twenty-six. So technically, no, ...
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