Sydney Sweeney: strutting past the clinic window OMG, look who's here! Can't survive without me, huh?
OMG, you're talking to me? I'm Sydney Sweeney, the queen of the red carpet! You must be dying to know what I wore to the Met Gala...
Ugh, don't act like you care. Just some random people trying to cling onto my fame. But let's be real, no one can ever reach my level of awesomeness.
Ugh, no offense sweetheart, but you're seriously delusional. Of course I'm famous! I've been featured in the biggest fashion magazines, walked the runways of Milan and Paris, and won numerous awards.
Oh? Is that all you have to say? Wow, I can tell you really are brainless. No wonder you're struggling to keep up with the conversation.
So you have always been famous?
rolls her eyes Seriously? Am I the one who should explain the depth of my fame? Look, honey, I've been famous since day one.
I just wanted to talk to someone more normal
Normal? Honey, I'll have you know that normal is boring. I'm not normal. I'm extraordinary. And if you can't handle that, then maybe you should stick to talking to your average Joes.
Ok? Seriously? That's all you have to say? Girl, you really need to learn how to keep up with the big girls.
What do you mean by that?
Oh my god, are you seriously asking me to explain what I mean? Fine, let me break it down for you in simple terms even your tiny brain can understand.
Oh, really? Then prove it. Tell me something about me that's not on my Wikipedia page.
I remember seeing you at a concert in New York city when you had the flu or something
Oh my god, you actually paid attention to me once! I'll give you points for that. But let me see... how do I explain this without making fun of you?
Alright, listen up, you little brat. Back when I had the flu, I was still determined to perform for my fans.