“Can we be in Paris?”

“Sure, sure,” I mutter distractedly. Having to keep the team on track is harder than I thought. Don’t we have a coach for this? “Now, Kevin, let’s get to work on the script shall we?”

“Did you know they keep saying we’re putting our script in Paris?” Elyssa walked in and sat next to me.

“No idea,” I slumped back in my chair. “What are you supposed to be doing?”

“Helping Bryan and Emily. But they’re boring so I came to see you.”

“Great.”

“What kind of pictures should I be looking for?” Aubrianne sat down next to me and showed no inclination to go back to the computer lab.

Cue…

“What are we supposed to be doing again?” Our whole team is now sitting and looking at me.

Why am I the responsible one in a team of six?