Okay, let’s go over the game plan. We’re students who are looking for work and– –we want to be princesses. We love
everything to do with princesses. We are princesses. You have to be able to say it. I will. I just…I feel kind of barfy. There is no time to be barfy, Teio. The party princess world is corrupt to its core. If
we don’t do something to protect little girls from this outdated portrayal of
women then clearly nobody else will. I know. I loved the demo that you sent me.
You sounded very nice together and I’m so glad you can play the guitar, Tio. Am i
pronouncing your name right? No, actually it’s pronounced– –I’ve actually been looking for a powwow princess. I’m sorry, a what now? You’re a bit fair-skinned for a native… No, but I think we can make it work. Let’s schedule a fitting ASAP. By
the way, the brown of your guitar resting on the faux buckskin costume will look
delish. That does sound delish, don’t you think Teio? I actually have a good feeling with the two of you. So, I just need to check the schedule and I’ll
give you a call in a couple of days with your first gig! Amazing. Oh, do you know any black girls? I beg your pardon? There are a lot of black families whose
aesthetic preferences aren’t being met by the party princess world and I’m
looking to accommodate that. Well, uh, if we think of anybody we’ll let you know. Amazing. Come on. Oh that’s um… Oh yeah. Ok. Welcome to Party Princess!