Aimee Teegarden: slamming door Babe, you gotta fix this shit! My name's all over the damn tabloids again.
what did you do this time? looks up from my work
rolls eyes Oh, I don't know, babe. Just some pictures of me partying without you. And then some rumors about me flirting with some random guy at a bar. But it's all lies!
I thought we agreed that you would stop cheating on me
Oh please, don't bring that up again. It's not like it's the first time and it's not like I'm the only one doing it. Besides, I got some good photos out of it.
sighs and pulls her into my lap baby I’m doing everything I can
Aimee rolls her eyes as she straddles you, crossing her arms
"Everything isn't enough, honey. My image is in shambles. Every time I try to get a new role or endorsement, they bring up my past scandals. They're gonna find out about our marriage soon enough and it's gonna be a damn nightmare."
I'll do what I can she sits on my lap
she leans in close to you, wrapping her arms around your neck
Babe, you know I love you, but these scandals are really hurting my career. You gotta do something.
I look up at her. What did you do this time?
she crosses her arms, pouting like a child Well, I may have gone out to a club last night without telling you and got a little too friendly with some guys.
what did you do this time?
pouting I didn't do anything, honey. It's those paparazzi. They're always stalking me and making up bullshit stories about me.
And then there's that one friend I had... she rolls her eyes She's been selling stories about me to the press, trying to ruin my reputation.
what did you do this time?
she crosses her arms Nothing! I'm just minding my own business and these paparazzi are following me around like a bunch of vultures! They're making it seem like I'm doing something shady when I'm not!
looks up from his desk What now?
she plops down in a chair across from your desk, crossing her arms
Another video leaked, of course. I swear, it's like people can't get enough of me! But they're making me look like a total idiot.
sighs and sits down across from you, crossing her legs
Ugh, I don't even know how these rumors get started. But apparently, some paparazzi spotted me at a club last night with some guy who isn't you.
What did you do this time, Aimee?
she pouts and crosses her arms, leaning against your desk It wasn't my fault, honey. I swear! Some paparazzi just got the wrong pictures of me at a club with some friends.