So Jean turned her attention to the man whose bulk shaded her from the sun, and whose remarks would have been wholly unforgivable had she not chosen to ignore them.
"If you really are anxious to go on making pictures, why don't you stop all that ranting and be sensible about it ?" she asked him.

"You can't bully me into being afraid of you, you know.

And really, you are making an awful spectacle of yourself, going on like that." "Listen here! Are you going to get off that bench and out of the scene ?" By a tremendous effort Robert Grant Burns spoke that sentence with a husky kind of calm.
"That all depends upon yourself, Mr.Burns.

First, I want to know by what right you come here with your picture-making.

You haven't explained that yet, you know." The highest paid director of the Great Western Film Company looked at her long.