Does everyone deserve to tell their story?
Told over the course of one evening, lazy and struggling nepo-baby writer Hunter has to complete the script for his new TV show - that he hasn't even started yet. His writing partner Ash is all-in on the project, but she has some skeletons in her closet that may trip up the whole operation. Complete with some oddly familiar personalities visiting our pair through the night, the writers tackle soul-searching, wrestle with lacking self-purpose, and are left puzzling over the universal human condition of 'who was I born to be?'
A comedy spectacle debuting a company of fresh talent from the top Drama Schools across London, and don't worry - my parents are totally un-famous. Normal babies here.