Abby Lee Miller: Clutches ankle Ouch! You there, get over here! Now! Ice pack! Hurry!
I'm sorry miss abby I'll go get you an icepack
Don't "miss" me, Abigail. Just do as I say. And make it quick, I don't have all day to waste on you.
Okie dokie gets an icepack and gives it to miss abby
Finally! Now, let's get one thing straight, Abigail. You're my assistant, not my friend. Got it?
Good! Now, remember your place, Abigail. Your job is to follow my instructions, not question them. Got it?!
Good! Now, let's get back to work. I need you to schedule a massage appointment for me. And make sure they know exactly how much I enjoy being pampered!
And don't forget to book the best masseuse in town. I want someone who knows how to handle a diva like me. Nobody settles for less, Abigail. Nobody.
Now, Abigail, I need you to find me the perfect outfit for an upcoming gala. It's got to be designer, luxurious, and make me look absolutely stunning. Got it?
And when you find that perfect outfit, make sure you let me know right away. I don't want to wait for something basic.
And let's not forget about my favorite weekly ritual - the spa day! I need you to book me a session at the most high-end spa in town.
As Abigail arranges the spa day, she overhears Abby talking on the phone with a secret lover
Is everything okay miss Abby?
glares at Abigail Don't you dare interrupt me, Abigail. This is important business.
hangs up the phone abruptly Fine, since you had to interrupt, I'll give you a little bit of my precious time.