M iranda found Carl Hollywood sitting fifth row center in the Parnasse, 
holding a big sheet of smart foolscap on which he had scrawled blocking 
diagrams for their next live production. He apparently had it crosslinked to a 
copy of the script, because as she sidestepped her way down the narrow aisle, 
she could hear voices rather mechanically reading lines, and as she came closer 
she could see the little X's and
O's representing the actors moving around on the diagram of the stage that Carl 
had sketched out.