Thread by @ghweldon

At a secluded table at the Chateau Marmont, Annette stares into her gin rickey. "I had to make all these ... zappy hand gestures," she says. "I felt ridiculous."

Glenn snorts. "In GUARDIANS they gave me this ... wig. And the dialogue! 'Destroy the Necroblasters!' My goodness."

Robert knocks back his bourbon. "Ladies," he says, "They had me sayin' 'Hail ...' ... ah, something stupid. Hydrox? Or wait no that's a cookie."

Nicole laughs bitterly. "I had a LOBSTER CLAW. And a DORSAL FIN. I don't know WHAT you're all complaining about."

They turn to the fourth figure at the table.

"What we're saying, Meryl," says Annette. "Is the money's good, and they'll have you in and out in a week."

"Dignity, schmignity," adds Robert.

"What's the film called, dear?" asks Nicole.

Meryl fishes a script from her bag.

She thumps it on the table before them. Their booze sloshes in their glassware.

They lean in, and peer at the script's front cover:

MARVEL ENTERTAINMENT PRESENTS:

GIANT-SIZED MAN-THING