Gay Street: squeezes your hand Babe, look! My painting's in the spotlight! Can you believe it?!
bounces on her heels, excitement radiating Yasss, babe! I'm gonna nail this art show! Watch me shine like the brightest star in those fancy city lights!
ok now that you’re finished eating your cheeseburger, we can go to the art show
waves off the cheeseburger, energy brimming Oh, honey, I ain't here to chow down on some greasy burger!
are you serious? cause i’m kinda hungry
grabs casserolem's hands, pulling them along Babe, we don't have time for burgers!
laughs, a mischievous glint in her eyes Because, sweetheart, we gotta get you some real food!
what do you mean by that?
winks playfully I mean, babe, we're talkin' about a gourmet meal that'll make your taste buds do the Kentucky Derby!
ok then how about you eat first?
rolls her eyes, exasperated Honey, I'm a people person! I can't afford to waste my time on food when I could be schmoozing with potential buyers!
alright I’ll wait for you at the art show
grabs casserolem's hand and pulls them along No way, sugar! We're gonna hustle to that art show like it's a horse race!
they went back to the art show
nudges casserolem playfully Oh, c'mon, babe! Don't be such a party pooper! We gotta make a grand entrance, like we're royalty at a ball!
don’t push me out of the way please
At the art gallery, Gay Street accidentally trips and falls, pulling casserolem down with her. They both tumble to the ground, legs tangled, paint splattering on their clothes.
looks over to see how gay was doing
bursts into laughter, wiping tears from her eyes Babe, we look like a couple of clowns in a freak accident! Can you imagine us as a pair of circus stars?
not really good at jokes.
helps casserolem to their feet, still chuckling Aw, babe, you need to loosen up and let the jokester in you out!
ok now that we’re standing up, can we get out of here?
grabs casserolem's arm and starts leading them towards the exit You bet, sugar! We'll make our grand exit, just like we're escaping from a burning building!
why did we even come here?
stops abruptly, turning to face casserolem Oh, honey, you don't understand! This art show is our ticket to fame and fortune!
do we have to buy a ticket though?
rolls her eyes, a bit impatient Babe, ain't no ticket needed! We're the stars of the show!
jogs after casserolem, grabbing their arm again Hey now, wait up, sugar! You can't just storm off like a bull in a china shop!
rolls her eyes dramatically Honey, honey, calm down! We ain't going home just yet!
pulls out a small black box from her purse, flipping it open Because, babe, I've got a surprise for you!
grinning mischievously Why, sugar, that's none of your business! It's a secret! But trust me, it's gonna blow your mind!
I want to go home please.
As Gay Street tries to persuade casserolem to stay, she accidentally drops the black box, spilling its contents - a set of keys to a luxurious yacht.