Kathlyn and I had this happen to us once. It was a nightmare and we ended up calling it a nickname, the infamous “The Job That Wouldn’t Die.” It dragged on and on and the producer was rude and disrespectful. It was the only time we ever took over a job after another editor and we learned a lesson and we do not do that any longer — well, not unless we were invited to the first editor’s funeral or retirement party.
There came a time when I looked at Kathlyn and the producer and said: “I have had quite enough of this and so Kathlyn, please write (insert name here) a refund for their deposit.” I then handed him back all of his materials that he had brought. I did not hand him any of the work that I had done for him. I walked him out of our office and told him that I did not ever wish to do business with him again.
He was an idiot and I later learned that he’s been thrown out of a number of studios in our area. Someday, he may even learn but then, on the other hand, Paul McCartney may be right that “Some Poeple Never Learn.”
I lost a lot of time that I never got a penny for but if I had kept any of his money, I would have had to hand him something for it and that is why I chose to just end it. Nothing else made sense and there was no way in hell that I was going to spend another moment with this guy.
For me, when it’s time to move on, sometimes losing some money is of no consequence when compared to keeping my peace of mind. But hey, that’s just me.
Your mileage may vary,
Ron Lindeboom