Please, it will be about as much trouble as making a cup of tea. [He stands, rubbing the back of his head, the other hand on his hip.] Well, it's difficult to know where to start.

[He moves closer to the wall, indicating a particular page.] Here, you see, is the middle of the twelfth chapter of a medical drama. While over here -- [He steps over to the right, turning back to her.] Are my notes for an Elizabethan play. Still in production, I'm afraid. Casting is a nightmare.