INTERIOR - DIRTY HOARDER MCMANSION - OFFICE - DUSK
Jenn sits at her desk, hunched over, visibly distraught. Sweat drips vigorously from her greasy forehead, pooling at the foot of her laptop. From the kitchen, she hears the peeved voice of her spouse.
TIM
Jenn, did you finish the bleeping video yet? Yesterday I promised it would be out tonight!
JENN
I'm working on it! Do you have any idea how hard it is to edit 2 hours of footage down to 1.5 hours? It literally takes DAYS.
From the distance, Jenn hears the quiet objection of her best friend educator nanny.
LYN
Hey...um...can I go home yet? I'm supposed to be done at five and you just made me work all weekend too.
JENN
How DARE you. We feed you leftover burned bacon, we house you on cruise ships, we allow you the pleasure of spending 60 hours a week with the most genius of all toddlers. And this is how you repay us?
LYN
Yes mistress, I'm sorry mistress.
TIM
Just get the bleeping video done Jenn and stop whining. I'd help, but I'm watching my fourth hour of Marvel Disney+ content for the day. You should be thankful I only filmed 1 hour of my pretending to be excited in the haunted houses.
JENN
Okay...I'll be done by midnight this time, I promise. I need to sleep soon anyway so I can be up at the crack of dawn by 11am.
The camera slowly zooms into Jenn's laptop screen as she feverishly types on her keyboard. She appears to be hard at working editing the latest vlog, but as the shot approaches the screen it becomes clear she is solely focused on deleting critical comments left on Reddit and Youtube. The vlog...may never be released. Fade to black.