A comedy about what happens when the NSA make the mistake of looking through a writer’s search history.
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“Is he high? Can roses get you high?” Solid gold, buddy! I literally laughed out loud.
Thank you so much for listening!
I’m still listening, and laughing! How many exhaust fumes indeed? I’d hate to see if they’d read through my search history.
You were right to keep the backing noise to a minimum, bringing the sound FX to the fore. It also helped with nuancing individual character vocals. Quite relieved you didn’t try pitching a higher tone for the female agent 😉 A credible amount of inflection used. You’ve already had the hang of this for some time, having listened to earlier audios, but the practice hasn’t hurt either.
There’s a version of this where I did try to do a higher voice for the female agent. I’m happy that I scrapped it.
Great: “She can give my mother lessons in intimidation.” And, how much urine can you drink before you die?