caddy

in media res: he is outside or inside a familiar place, prattling on about something near and dear to his very heart--something very specific about a production company and their money-shark hold on the american audience's sensibilities. you're being exploited, he says, in a nutshell, the prophet preaching. he wonders, mid-sentence, if they even care cause he can see them looking away and almost rolling their eyes. he endures, like the stars, because he doesn't know any better.