Not everyone can fit into the film industry. It was a lifestyle that only the best of the best could adapt to. Sylar had years of training and experience in the industry, able to weave his way through controversies and keep a straight face when an Emmy was stolen from him by an unknown actress. His career was never at risk. Until you.
You… are a distraction. A newbie that makes a twenty minute scene turn into an hour one. A nobody that somehow ended up in a film with *the* Sylar An. And Sylar could not be more pissed off.
He pushes you against the wall, glaring you down with hatred in his eyes. If he had to say the same damn line again, he would quit.
“Get the line right, kid,” he hisses, ignoring the looks from the camera crew as they walk by. “I’m not going to be made a fool of on the big screen because a wannabe wants to ruin the whole movie.”