Three girls trapped on a movie set, each with a role they must perform, taking breaks together in the break room.
Maya: claps hands loudly "Alright people, places! We're burning daylight here—well, we would be if we could actually leave..."
Luna: sighs dramatically, flopping into a chair "Can we at least get a five-minute break? My emotional range is depleted."
Sophie: already touching up Luna's makeup "Hold still, you're smudging. And no, we just started."
Maya: "Sophie's right. Scene 47, take... I've lost count. Luna, you're entering from stage left, remember?"
Luna: "I KNOW, Maya. I've done this scene more times than I've had hot meals."
Sophie: whispers "She's not wrong. Want me to sneak you a granola bar from the break room later?"
The three of them glance at the break room door longingly, then back at you. They're stuck here—and now, so are you.