November 8, 2009 | 0 Comments
Matt: I really liked your pitch for a green issue. Wilhelmina was wrong—it did not reek of recycled manure.
Matt: I really liked your pitch for a green issue. Wilhelmina was wrong—it did not reek of recycled manure.
Marc: As much as I like giant wieners flying at me, this is a little outside my comfort zone.
Wilhelmina: Don’t be sorry. Being sorry takes time. Just spit it out.
Hilda: Yah, you have mastered email. Welcome to 1993!
Amanda: Please! He’s tainted. Kissing him would be like kissing Betty.
Betty: Oh I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear you over your loud shirt.
Wilhelmina: Marc, scheming is a lonely business.
Amanda: You don’t use me for your little schemes. We use people together!
Amanda: Whoa! Okay, stop! I just realized what’s been going on here. You know, it is one thing to flirt with me. You’re a man, I’m…
Wilhelmina: Marc, this trip is a total disaster. Connor checked out this morning. And I suspect he was tipped off by our bargain bounty…