Transcript:
Leo sitting in the theatre seats delivering notes to the actors.
L: All right, everyone, we’ll just do notes and we can go home.
L: Okay … Keep the energy up. Pacing, pacing, pacing. Lights, uh, blackout, uh, shrzulp? Uh … help?
Morty comes over to help decipher the note.
M: Is that a “Z” or a “Q”?
L: Maybe a seven.
M: Why would it be a seven?
L: I don’t know! It was dark! Maybe it’s an “R”?
L: Notes will be emailed to you all tomorrow as soon as we find a GRAPHOLOGIST.