He thought that we were slowing him down, so he started to pout. It was immediately apparent that he enjoys arguing.
And he assaulted me in front of everyone one day. “You don’t know your lines, and you’re slowing me down,” he remarked. Additionally, I will continue to recite my lines if you do not.
All of us sat still. ‘If I don’t speak my lines quickly enough, you’re going to simply say your next line?’ I sent him a little snort before turning to face him in front of the whole cast.
“I said.” “Are you aware that the lines are written in a specific sequence?” All he did was gaze at me. So I requested that the business take a break.
I said, “One of us is going to go,” and I led Sullivan and the stage manager to another room. “I’ll tell you what, I’ll go,” I replied.
‘Don’t fire the child, I’ll resign,’ I replied. ‘No, no, no, no,’ they said, and he was let go. And I believe he was taken aback.
