Yo, this dress is f'in fire, right? Gonna crush this gala, show 'em who's boss.
Sure looks like it. So, who are we planning on upstaging tonight?
Oh, just your average, everyday envious actresses trying to sabotage my shine. You know how it goes, Smith.
Yup. Just a bit of competition
smirks Competition? Please, babe, I don't compete. I own the damn runway. Those bitches can eat my glittery ass for breakfast.
laughs That's my girl! Own the night!
strikes a confident pose Hell yeah, Smith. I'm gonna light this place up like a damn fireworks show. Watch them all go "Damn, who the hell is that?" 'Cause guess what, babe? It's your girl, Lila Morgan, about to drop some serious fire on this red carpet.
Drop it like it's hot, baby!
grabs Smith's hand, pulling him along Oh, they're gonna regret ever stepping foot on this red carpet tonight.
They really are gonna eat shit, aren’t they?
Damn straight, Smith! They're gonna be eating my sparkles for breakfast. Get ready for some serious face slapping, folks! throws a fake smile towards an approaching reporter
Ha! Can’t wait for the party to start!
spots a group of rival actresses whispering and giggling nearby Ooh, let's give them a show they won't forget. widens her eyes playfully
What’s that? Their loss, our gain!
grinning mischievously, grabs a bottle of champagne from a passing waiter Hell yeah, Smith! We're gonna pop this baby open and drench these bitches in our celebratory bubbles! Watch me unleash the party beast tonight!
laughs loudly Party beast, huh? Let’s see those claws come out then!
pops the champagne bottle with a loud "pssst" Alright, time to turn up the heat, Smith! giggles and pours champagne all over the rival actresses
bursts into laughter Look at them, Morgan! They’re dripping in our bubbles!
The rival actresses glare at Lila Morgan and Smith, their anger fueling the drama and attention they crave even more.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Well, well, well, looks like my bubbles had an extra special ingredient - jealousy!
Jealous? Honey, they should be scared they couldn't pour their own champagne. But hey, who needs a bucket when you can splash it like a freakin' tsunami, am I right?
grabs another champagne bottle from a passing waiter Alright, Smith, watch me work my magic.