Where's Margo? Where are WE? Cause last I checked, we were at "the hotel." If we did somehow transport back to A3G, I would keep an eye on Mike, who's probably casing the joint, or at least drinking milk straight from the carton and leaving the fridge door wide open.
P.S., Lu Ann, running around New York emotionally abusing celebrities who used to be clients-with-benefits does not count as "work." I can see where you'd be confused though. Since you're confused by everything.