-her phone goes off. It's daft punks song :harder,better,faster,stronger. She leaves it in the cup holder,not answering-
"Hollywood steakhouse. I've heard it's awesome." -she finally picks up her phone- "What?" "Hey Becky it's me,preformance is tomorrow!" "Okay then..." -hangs up and parks-
(Oh dang...This is so far oh well) -After practicing in the studio and rest for awhile.My manager comes in- "Kate, we need a choreographer" "I don't know any- wait, I think I do know someone" "Good! We have a really tight schedule and I can't find any talented choreographer" -I smile and she left- (Where's Tony? )