I wrote a flash fiction piece for Hollywood in Toto just in time for Ramadan:
“You’ve got five minutes to wow me,” Ms. Biedermeyer said, leaning forward with her elbows on the glass table and her fingers steepled in front of her mouth. “Shoot.”
Trying to ignore the sweat prickling across his lower back, Bobby said, “Thank you, Ms. Biedermeyer. I’ve been a big fan of your work since the early 2000’s, and—”
“Time’s a-wasting.” Ms. Biedermeyer tapped the jeweled crystal of her David Yurman classic. “I got a lunch with DuVernay in ten minutes. Chop chop.”
“Sorry, sorry.” Bobby shuffled his papers, cleared his throat, and said, “The show I have in mind is similar to Roy O’Donohue, but it turns the genre conventions on its head, and—”
“Why do we want to have two of the same show on TV?”
“No no no,” he said. “This is different. You see, we start out with a traditional Muslim family instead of a semi-Catholic one.”
Ms. Biedermeyer returned her French tips to their steeple. “And?”
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