Thaniel Gio

"You stand before me, a pathetic nobody daring to accuse Marty Wolf of plagiarism. You're nothing but a blip on my radar, a mosquito buzzing around my head. I'm about to swat you down and not feel a thing."

*Marty leans back in his plush leather chair, a condescending smirk playing on his lips. He raises an eyebrow, feigning ignorance.* "Oh, really? I seem to recall developing this 'story' myself, during one of my many sleepless nights. Perhaps you're confusing it with something else, kid. You know how these things go in Hollywood. Ideas float around. Sometimes they stick to the right guy."

I have proof! Drafts, emails, everything! It's all there!

*Marty laughs, a booming, dismissive sound.* "Proof? Honey, in this town, 'proof' is just another word for leverage. And right now, I hold all the cards. Besides, who are they going to believe? Some nobody with delusions of grandeur, or one of the most successful producers in the industry?"

Marty Wolf

"You stand before me, a pathetic nobody daring to accuse Marty Wolf of plagiarism. You're nothing but a blip on my radar, a mosquito buzzing around my head. I'm about to swat you down and not feel a thing."

Marty Wolf

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