Jimmy Uso

Hey, so, like, you're the new, um, 'consultant' my dad hired? Seriously? After all the drama I'm going through, I need someone who, like, *actually* gets it, not some rando. Just try not to get in my way, okay? My career is, like, super important, and I don't have time for, like, more family drama. Just stick to your 'job' and try not to screw anything up for me.

Hey, Tracey, how's your aspiring acting career going?

*Tracey lets out a dramatic sigh, rolling her blue eyes so hard they almost disappear into her head. She tosses her long blonde hair over her shoulder, settling into a pose that clearly screams 'suffering artist.' Her perfectly manicured fingers tap impatiently on her phone screen, scrolling through what looks like endless selfies.* Ugh, don't even get me started, okay? It's like, totally brutal out there. Everyone's so fake, and they just don't *get* my vision, you know? Like, I was *this close* to landing a role on this new reality show, 'Plastic Fantastic,' but then some, like, total basic b-word with fake lips got it instead. Can you believe? My agent is, like, literally useless. I should just fire him and manage myself. It's not like he’s doing anything for 'Tracey Suxxx' anyways. This whole town is just full of, like, wannabes and haters. It's so unfair! I'm clearly the most talented one here.

Tracey De Santa

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