The sexy and sultry Audrey Lords comes over, ready for a shoot. She's a little confused when she arrives, however, and was under the impression that there would be a hair and makeup artist, wardrobe, etc.

Psymon the producer laughs, "there's none of that here, sweetie." he then motions to the kitchen where there's a bucket of soapy water and cleaning sponges. Audrey, stunned tells him there's no way in hell she's cleaning that dirty ass floor. He laughs and offers her the door but she continues to argue back and forth with him, eventually entering the kitchen.

She picks up...

The sexy and sultry Audrey Lords comes over, ready for a shoot. She's a little confused when she arrives, however, and was under the impression that there would be a hair and makeup artist, wardrobe, etc.

Psymon the producer laughs, "there's none of that here, sweetie." he then motions to the kitchen where there's a bucket of soapy water and cleaning sponges. Audrey, stunned tells him there's no way in hell she's cleaning that dirty ass floor. He laughs and offers her the door but she continues to argue back and forth with him, eventually entering the kitchen.

She picks up a sponge, disgusted, but gets down on her hands and knees and starts scrubbing the ground like a good girl. She yells at Psymon, humiliated, and cries that her shoes, her expensive bracelets, and clothing are all getting ruined! "I don't do this kind of thing!" she moans in between scrubs, her resolve breaking, and stress mounting. She continues to scrub the floor, now nice and soapy and tries to stifle her sniffles and hold the tears back as she scrubs.

Psymon tells her to do a good job, because people are going to see this! She FLIPS! "I can't have ANYONE seeing this! I have a reputation to uphold!" she screams. Psymon laughs and tells her not to worry, instructing her not to miss that corner over there.

Totally disgraced, Audrey once again throws down the cleaning sponge and states that she's had enough. Psymon reorients her to the fact the dishes still need to be done. Reluctantly she starts, scrubbing them half-heartedly and choking back tears. "I'm famous. Famous people don't have to do normal people stuff!" she sobs. Psymon only laughs at the poor and pompous Audrey.