Attend the Interview.

"Thanks mate,keep the change"
You almost throw the money at the cab driver as you climb out,eager to not be late.
You find yourself deposited outside of the Sky Sports Studios and take a moment to breath it all in.
This is where it happens,the up to the minute Sports coverage,Super Sunday,The Champions League,all these shows you had spent years watching,hoping one day that you'd get to work on them.
"I must be dreaming" you say to nobody in particular "Well,it's now our never"
You pluck up the last of your courage and enter the main lobby.
The throngs of people rushing from place to place,in and out of slamming doors while speaking into phones,carrying notes or shouting into headphones is almost over whelming.
It makes you glad that you'd had enough time to drop your cases off and change or else you think you'd have looked completely out of place and thoroughly unprofessional.
The last thing in the world you'd want to do is blow this chance.
You walk up to the receptionist who is busily typing away on her computer,oblivious to your presence.
You wait patiently then decide to clear you throat in hopes of getting her attention.
She raises one hand to stop you,finishes what she's doing and looks up.
"Yes?" she say's looking you over with a certain amount of disdain "Can I help you?"
"Er..yes" you reply,slightly unsure of yourself "I'm..er..."
"Well?" she spits out,annoyed at the fact you seem to be wasting her time "What it is?"
"I'm here for an interview" you almost shout at her,nerves getting the better you.
"Ah" she suddenly smiles "Yes,of course.Where are my manners. We've been expecting you,just give me one sec"
She picks up one of the many phones that surround her.
"Yes,Mr Marx?" she speaks into it "The young gentlemen is here for the interview...uh-huh..right..sure..not a problem"
She places the receiver back into the cradle and turns her smile back onto you.
"If you go through that door over there" she begins,pointing the direction you need to go "And then take the third one on the right they're all waiting for you"
"Oh..thank you" you reply,wondering why she went from cold to molten hot within the space of a few seconds.
"Oh" she yells after you as you walk away "And good luck"