The camera pans around a leaf blowing in the wind, dance like, it then follows a bee going into a sunflower, shots of water and dirt/
A random bible scripture voice over is heard in the background/ operatic music/
This is a Terrence Malick film.
Nicolas Cage: Aghhhhhh!
Michael Caine: Nic, you can stop that.
Cage: What?
Caine: He isn't going to bloody film us, ya know.
Cage: I don't understand/
Caine: We will only be background noise, while he films birds and trees and stuff.
Cage: Uh, So why the hell did we agree to do this?
Caine: the PRESTIGE! And because this is the easiest paycheck we will make.
Cage: I agreed to do it for free, or at least get paid when the film makes profit.
Caine laughs so hard that he almost craps his pants/
Caine: His movies don't make money, silly boy. Now get in place, the camera is panning around us any minute.
Cage: What do we do?
Caine: Just look at nature.