Speaker 1: Randy and Franny are in mister Jonathan Harthorne's unorganized office.
Found it the folder. Let's get to it, shall we. Meanwhile,
a nicely dressed man wearing a face mask walks into
the lobby and bumps into Jonathan and Mindy. Wat's where
you're going? And you don't have to wear a mask anymore,
dumb ass?
Speaker 2: Some people still wear them.
Speaker 1: Oh my god, I didn't ask for your ed on
mask wearing. The man sees the front desk is empty
and walks towards Jonathan's office.
Speaker 2: What are you doing?
Speaker 1: Franny drops the folder? What I was just carda laughs.
Speaker 2: I don't care, but the look on your face was
worth it. Do whatever you want.
Speaker 3: Wait, so you are the daughter of the owner.
Speaker 2: Yes i am.
Speaker 3: I'm Carla Kane, Randy McPherson.
Speaker 4: I heard poker player chess chess? I didn't know women
played chess.
Speaker 3: Yes we do.
Speaker 1: She's the new number one champion.
Speaker 2: Impressive.
Speaker 3: I'm really wanting to be a star in a movie
version of my life. I want to be an actress.
Speaker 2: Really an actress?
Speaker 3: Okay, yes, really, it's a dream of mine.
Speaker 2: You dream to work? I can't relate.
Speaker 3: Carla Kine could you get me a meeting with your dad.
Speaker 1: Franny.
Speaker 3: What, Randy, it's a legit question.
Speaker 2: I admire your determination.
Speaker 3: I mean if we're wasting our time with this guy.
Speaker 2: Jonathan's a dwe but he's successful. My dad likes him
for some odd reason.
Speaker 1: Carla, thank you for listening. We're now going to sit
quietly till he comes back. Carla goes back to her desk.
The mask Man is hiding around the corner. He looks
into Jonathan's office and sees Franny, but then Jonathan returns.
The mask Man walks off. Thank you for your patience.
Speaker 3: Where were we about to make my dreams come true?
Speaker 1: I'm not Willy Wonka. He picks up the folder. Carla
is at her desk when what.
Speaker 2: I don't recognize that number.
Speaker 1: Karla puts her phone back down.
Speaker 2: What they texted me a second time? It has to
be a wrong number. Oh my god. Okay, let me
let them know who I am not.
Speaker 1: Carlo opens the text but reads them first. Her eyes
get big.
Speaker 2: Oh.
Speaker 1: She continues to read.
Speaker 2: Oh.
Speaker 1: She finishes the last text and laughs, whoever you are,
I am in