[When the video comes on, it shows the interior of Meyer's office at the casino. Nothing a fair amount of people haven't seen before, and nothing out of the ordinary. That is, until Meyer himself comes into view, looking irritated, and...
Looking decidedly older. He's aged well, but he must be in his late thirties or early forties, and he's not in a good mood.]
I thought I told you to stop running indoors!
[It's not immediately obvious who he's addressing in that quintessentially parental voice, until a child of about seven or so dashes through the frame, practically knocking the network device off of his desk.]
I'm going to count to three...
[Sighing, he stands up from his desk, looks down at the device, realizes it's recording, and rolls his eyes. It's the same eye-roll he's always had, but in an older, sharper, even more guarded face.]
If anyone has any remarkable advice for getting children to stop running, now that they've witnessed this, I'd appreciate it.
[And with that, he switches off the device, and makes his way out of his office, back into the casino.]
Looking decidedly older. He's aged well, but he must be in his late thirties or early forties, and he's not in a good mood.]
I thought I told you to stop running indoors!
[It's not immediately obvious who he's addressing in that quintessentially parental voice, until a child of about seven or so dashes through the frame, practically knocking the network device off of his desk.]
I'm going to count to three...
[Sighing, he stands up from his desk, looks down at the device, realizes it's recording, and rolls his eyes. It's the same eye-roll he's always had, but in an older, sharper, even more guarded face.]
If anyone has any remarkable advice for getting children to stop running, now that they've witnessed this, I'd appreciate it.
[And with that, he switches off the device, and makes his way out of his office, back into the casino.]
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