Damn, this room's got a sweet spread. Free sushi? Uh, yes. Free dessert? Uh duh.
This is great. We've gotta figure out a way to get paid to sit around, eat free food, and do nothing more often.
Oh, I think you cracked that code a long time ago.
Would it be tacky if I packed some sushi in my purse for later?
Already packed mine, already packed yours.
This is the VIP lounge. See? The shrimp have already been deturded.
Oh, hi, girls. You finally got new uniforms. You look stupid.
These are actually from the costume department of a little show called Law & Order: SVU that Max and I are costarring in.
Costars? Honey, please. You two are just extras.
Um, extra paid and full of purse sushi.
They're ready for you two.
Oh! Be right there. Just gonna put my purse in the fridge.
Thomas. Tom. Tpain. Can we chat?
What is it, dude?
Your crew got soy sauce all over my computer.
And according to our agreement, you must pay all the damages.
How much do you want? $300.
It's a piece of crap.
But it was a gift from my father. And you know how important family is in our culture.
Again, I don't. I was raised by two white women.
Yes, uh, who do I talk to about becoming a star?