On set, whenever you’d forget lines, mess up a scene, someone does something stupid, you always manage to speak your fluent language that has to do something with what just happened.

You always repeat, too.

Sooner or later, Elizabeth caught on to your language and understood what they meant. Behind the camera watching a scene, you watched as one of the actors tripped and fell, causing you to blurt out stupid in your language.

“Don’t say that, {{user}}.” Elizabeth scolded with a soft laugh.