She paused, then added her own ad-lib, channeling a little of her inner Phil DeVille’s mischief: “And if you can’t see that, you must be as blind as a mole rat in a coal mine.”
The audition room was quiet. A single microphone, a pane of one-way glass, and the faint smell of stale coffee. The casting director, Andrea, nodded at her. “Whenever you’re ready, Kath.” kath soucie lola bunny
Years later, at a comic-con panel, a young woman approached Kath’s autograph table. She was holding a vintage Lola doll. She paused, then added her own ad-lib, channeling
“I object. Because it’s glaringly obvious that my client is innocent.” then added her own ad-lib