To my enemies

Look, if I'm investigating you then the time for compromise under your terms is over. I'm not returning to my alma mater. I'm not producing Weeded Out. I haven't been charged or convicted. I sincerely doubt that the SIS has a warrant to spy on me. That means I'm not going to be doing a film as diversion. That requires a charge. - There's nothing that can persuade me to join the Disney stable. I'm not interested. Same goes for all the other creeps that sextorted me. - Regarding the recent tragedy: Disney's bullshit is the problem, not my Beatles script. If they weren't able to stop us from putting an ad in the trades, our script was legal. It's so frustrating listening to Paul and Ringo's new albums and considering how they've Disneyfied the music and the cover art. Too clean, plus Disney's trolling me. That's true of the title track in The Life Of A Showgirl as well. If we're comparing notes, WingNut's Beatles team didn't enable a pissed-off director and myself to abduct their lead actors and torture them into joining our team. It's not as easy to get a gun in New Zealand; I doubt they could have obtained one.