I walk in right as Director Fetzer says, "take it back to where you take off your pants."
Line: "Lisa had an accident with the donuts that made my pants fall off."
Evan asks, "now where is the photographer?!" So, I oblige (I will post that later).
Yes, best to smoke with the upstage hand while smearing your breast with the other.
And more blocking discussion that goes on for at least 5 minutes while Evan stands there with his pants around his ankles.
I see he took the costume notes from last night to, please, wear underwear.