Looked over. "Yeah, that's her alright."

Susan's flexing with this designer bag worth stupid money. Guess she's about to drop bands.

Richard really out here spoiling her.

Wasn't trying to watch her flex, so I'm pulling Aurora to bounce. But she's got other plans - grabs me and we duck behind this column.

I'm giving her this "what's your deal?" face.

She's all worked up: "You not seeing who that is? That's your ...