Ten minutes passed, and Director Villeneuve's voice came through the electronic megaphone, "All departments, get ready to shoot."
In the resting area, after finishing the styling adjustments, the stylist glanced at Martin to make sure there were no issues and hurried off to the side.
Martin had changed into a gray sports jacket and come onto the set, sitting down on a worn and uncomfortable sofa.
Prop master Payne turned on the television, playing a recording of a hockey match.
Villeneuve looked over and asked, "Martin?"
Martin nodded his head.
The camera moved along the track, and Villeneuve glanced at the monitor in front of him and said, "Ready."
The clapperboard was brought in front of the camera, and filming began.
Martin had rehearsed the scene many times; he knew it by heart.
He grabbed a beer bottle and knocked the cap off on the edge of the low table, sending it flying.
Beer foam overflowed, getting on his hand.
