BURN!! Just when you thought that Margo was going to melt next to Greg's gorgeous good looks and wavy hair, she shows that she's as cold as a glacier. As cold as the glacier that killed the last man who tried to win her heart.
Is Margo carrying her purse around her office a la Sophia from the Golden Girls? She must really not trust her new clients.
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"And if that still isn't enough time, we can finish over breakfast, say Saturday."
Boy, does Greg not know what he's getting into (so to speak).
The difference between Margo and me is that I would feel super awkward about making up another meeting to go to, and then cancelling, so that I wouldn't have to keep talking to this guy. But Margo doesn't even skip a beat! That's one of those secret tips and tricks that only the best publicists in the world can pull off.
I love how the accessories in the room change every single day. Blue and yellow books in a stack? On a shelf? Filing cabinet? Desk? Bong? It's all in there, somewhere.
I think Margo should reconsider dinner. Think of how much she could help Mr. Cooper's career while on his arm on all those red carpets. And he'll end up dead anyway.
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