Marilyn knew she shouldn't stare at Donna's wristwatch, but she'd never seen one shaped like a human organ before.
Tyler prepares to record the event for posterity. And for possible blackmail material. It's one of his side gigs.
Komal's right arm had been stung by a nest of bees only minutes before. It was completely numb. At the after party she would dip it in boiling oil on a dare. She was a big hit.
"I flip more switches than the electric company. I press more buttons than a video game addict. I turn more knobs than....than....darn. I lost that one."
It was the ultimate faceoff - potato chip VS taser gun.
One of the event sponsors, Red....red....red something or other. I'm sure I'll think of it.
"My head is so warm right now. It's awesome."
ALO preps their side of the stage.
This woman stood in the same place for 45 minutes. Not because she was riveted by the music, but because she was stuck due to her unfortunate choice of footwear.
Misty in full prance mode.
"I didn't think it'd work, but filling my gloves with hot oatmeal has been really therapeutic."
"I like yellow almost as much as I like puce. You haven't lived til you've worn a puce colored shirt."
Chausse is easily surprised.
Security had never heard a reggae tune about baking a cake before.
