"This delicious trash, for example, contains a high-nutrient, balanced and fiber-rich cornucopia of disposable delights. Moreover," he continued, "it is my way of understanding characters, my own Stanislavski method. When I go through trash, I unpeel layers of defenses, just as if they are orange peels or potato peels, which so often they are in actuality."
Filberto lent a keen eye to the discarded papers in his trash pile. "What's this?" he said, awed by his own discoveries, as usual, "An actual script? What's this doing here?"
He began to read the letter that Little Red Riding Hood had buried deep in the trash-or at least had meant to.
"Good heavens!" he exclaimed, not acting, this time.
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