"Eric is truly the God of ad libs. That was amazing!""You? Out of here? No, you shall stay here until your death. You have become a man! You fucking stabbed me with a mere ballpen but I will come back again next month and expect you to stab me with a knife! You shall become a man,'Eric, my son!" Thomas shouted, his eyes portraying a deep, agonizing pain as if he were truly wounded, yet his grin was saying the opposite. The crews and the other actors feel like they are watching a madman go even crazier.Gasping for breath, it was done and applause erupted. Thomas and Eric returned to their normal selves."Thomas, you are improving at a fast speed," the Director commented, clapping his hands."Thank you, Director," Thomas shyly replied."Wow! Did you see the look in Eric's eyes? It seems so real!""I know, right? I still feel goosebumps.""And Eric, your acting skills just keep improving. You were always good, but you have become better and as expected with your adlibs," the Director c
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