Like a great hand descending from the clouds, a deus ex machina ending

Today was a normal day in the production office. I ordered supplies, we paid bills, we made scripts... and then suddenly the executive producer called us all to the art department.

He told us the production was shutting down.

So that's it...a couple more weeks and Ms. big fancy production secretary will be unemployed again.

Unless my favorite Irish accountant finds us all a job...