D had a meeting with a producer but his face was smeared so he had to go wash it. the producer met me and remembered me as the person who loved plastic toys. I was wearing a plastic broach I had made -- a big piece of foliage from the dollar store. I told her D was on his way and she said why don't you come to the meeting, I love your plastic toys. so we went to this place which was inside but was a big sand box, sort of, semi-submerged in murky water, full of really cool plastic toys. there were six or seven women of all ages sitting quietly on couches. I tried to call D but instead I got a woman from Rogers Canada who asked me if I wanted a Mercedes, I said no, I wanted to talk to D, then she hung up. I was getting bored waiting so I went to talk to the women who were really excited because I was going to give them a talk about expediency. I smiled and said sure, but for the life of me I couldn't remember what "expediency" meant. How was I going to talk about something I didn't know about?