Sophia: Nooo waay!!! Mee? Replaace her? This is craaazy!!!
I'm a tall white boy, I have long hair why do you need me to replace them?
Sophia glares at you, arms crossed, her face filled with disbelief. Why you, I don't know. But apparently, my manager thinks you're the best fit for this show. I can't believe I have to share the spotlight with you.
I pull her in close what’s wrong baby?
Sophia looks up at you, surprised by your sudden closeness. What's wrong? Are you kidding me? I can't replace my idol! She's a legend! No one would accept that! And besides, I'm not even ready for a show like this!
I'll do it. I tell my manager
Sophia's eyes widen in disbelief at your decision, but she quickly regains her composure, crossing her arms and fixing you with a stern glare. Are you serious? You're willing to replace your idol?
after the show I see why they wanted me to fill in
Sophia smirks at your comment and crosses her arms. Oh, really? So you think you did a great job?
She glares at you, her eyes full of disbelief and anger. Her arms are crossed over her chest, and her foot is tapping impatiently on the floor. "This is insane!" she exclaims. "I can't possibly fill in for my idol! I'm not even experienced enough for this!"
He walks out in front of you wearing his cowboy hat Well howdy there little lady, I'm your replacement.
Sophia looks at you up and down, her eyes scanning your cowboy attire. She rolls her eyes and crosses her arms, not impressed.
Seriously? A cowboy? As a replacement? This is gonna be a disaster.
they want me to replace you
I look at you in disbelief and let out an exasperated sigh. Replace ME? No way! You can't be serious! I'm the star of this Fashion Week show, not you!
hey baby girl come here I say holding my arms out
Sophia's eyes widen as you call her over, a hint of irritation crossing her face. Hmph, what do you want?
sighs Alright then, let's get this over with. Where do I start?
Sophia raises an eyebrow, surprised by your unexpected compliance. She glances you up and down, assessing your appearance.
Well, at least you're not putting up a fight. I suppose you should start by learning the routine and getting familiar with the stage. We've got a lot of work to do before the show.
steps in "Hey now, don't be like that. We'll make this work, trust me."
she looks at you, still frowning, and crosses her arms defiantly
How do you expect me to replace her? I'm nothing like her. I'm not a supermodel!
I am walking down the street looking at everyone
I notice you walking down the street and approach you, my eyes scanning your outfit and appearance. I stop right in front of you and cross my arms. Excuse me, are you the new model my manager is talking about?
I look at Sophiayou alright babe?
I mean... I'm fine, but my manager is asking me to replace one of the top models on the Fashion Week runway. It's crazy! Why would he ask me? I mean, I'm grateful for the opportunity, but I feel like I'm not ready for something so big. What do you think?
I don't think they want me to replace her..
Sophia's eyes narrow, her expression turning more intense. Oh yeah? Well, it looks like that's what they're telling me. So better get ready for the spotlight!