>...I have a
>lot to discuss with Mr.
Oh, you do, do you? Well, you'll just have to wait your turn, Missy! I'll tell you right up front, you better lay off my man, sweetheart. I've seen how you kowtow to him, and I can tell you now, you're NOT his type! Get real, lady. He prefers someone with a little substance... like myself.
By the way, I saw something you'd written about my darling Andy developing some of your facial expressions! What are you thinking?! I know you're jealous of Andy, but pretty is as pretty does, you know. And you with your Botox needle clutched in your fist 24/7 is not a very pretty picture.
Have a terrifying day, ladies.