realism A selfie close-up handheld of a man in his late 40s with receding dark hair and a slightly rumpled white shirt is running around a large, round mahogany dinner table. He gestures wildly with his arms as he yells in a frantic voice, "Where is the sauce! I need the sauce! Sauce please!!". The table is set for a formal dinner—silverware glints under the soft overhead light, crystal glasses sparkle, and plates hold partially eaten roast chicken. As he runs, he briefly bumps into a chair, causing a gentle scraping sound against the polished wood floor. Background sounds include the quiet ticking of a grandfather clock in the corner and the faint murmur of conversation from another room. He continues circling the table, peering under each plate with a hopeful expression. ...