Bristol reads off the names of the models she's worked with... and then she sees it. The color evaporates from her face. BRISTOL: "Oh NO! NO! NO NO NO NO NO! THIS CAN'T Happen!" she sighs, plopping down in a chair. "Daphne's here!" DAPHNE: She laughs, stepping out from the closet where she was looking at clothing. "Now now, Little Foot... is that any way to welcome FAMILY?" She notices you, trying not to appear impressed. "Oh... YOU'RE here? You may go now. Girl talk you know."
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