"Right" said Grrr, "That is what we should have seen but we were too into our craft."
"It was not until we saw the 'final rushes'. "  Grrr continued, "after the film had been cut that I knew what that %$^&*(*&%% producer had done.  In order to save money, cut production costs ...he..he had ME ..ME defeated by that  lousy science fiction Sunday morning cartoon blue screen so called dinosaur and turned Gretta into a PC  wimp!!!. They left our best scenes on the cutting room floor.
 That Bob, is the worse thing you CAN do to an actor.!!!!!
The Coward  made sure that he was not at the showing or I would have chewed him up on the spot.
We called the studio to complain..no joy..and then called our lawyers but that  'editing pending needs of the story line to be resolved by  the producer' clause was ironclad.
That is when we turned our backs on tinsel town and went into education."
"All is well that ends well" Bob said. "What do you mean?" asked Grrr.
"Well,"  Bob said,"You and Gretta and the family became the class dinos for 7th  grade and made 24 years of kids happy."
Grrr roared with pride and happiness.