The mechanical room package looked simple on paper: a run of long straight mains feeding a bank of AHUs, plus a dense cluster of transitions, offsets, and elbows squeezing past structural steel and two other trades' rough-in. Somebody scheduled the whole tonnage against the coil line, because the coil line's lbs/hour number was the fastest one the shop had, and the job needed to move.
Except a third of that tonnage was never coil-line work. Fitting-heavy, irregular, no business being formed off continuous stock. It sat queued behind the straight-run mains until someone caught it, and by then the plasma table had to be reprogrammed and the crew had to re-sequence a day they'd already planned around a duct run that wasn't actually next. The ship date for that AHU room didn't move. The schedule around it did — twice.