Maddie
Hey, guys. So, how'd the summer job hunt go?
I tell ya, it's tough to secure employment in an economic climate where interest rates are climbing and large cap stocks are fluctuating wildly.
Plus, we got turned down by Taco Schmaco.
Maddie
Well, Señor Schmaco does like employees to see over the counter.
Maddie
London, someone's at the drive-thru. Use this script to take their order.
[presses button] Hello. Can I take your order? [Gibberish is heard through the speaker.] Huh?
Maddie
They said they want a Cluck Muncher Meal. Press that button. Use the script!
[presses button and reads from script] Would you like anything else? Suggest whatever's getting cold... Oh.
Who cares? That would be like my brother dating Chelsea.
Oh, just because my family's yacht is smaller than yours, you think you're better than me?
And, by the way, I did date your brother. He's an idiot.
Maddie
Yikes.
Girls, girls, please. It's okay for rich people to hang out with other people who have less money than they do. I mean, I hang out with you guys.
Maddie
Double yikes!
(to London) Well, at least my daddy's not an inn keeper!
(gasps) How dare you! (spills her drink on Tiffany's dress) Oops.
Did you just purposely throw tea on my new dress?!
Honey, what does it matter? It's probably a knockoff anyway.
Maddie
Uh, ladies, shouldn't we get back to the book?
(Tiffany puts a pie on London's head)
I'll have you know, I'm too much of a lady to engage in your low-class behavior. Oh, who am I kidding? (hits Tiffany in the back of the head with another pie)
Girls, girls. It doesn't matter what you have in the bank. All that matters is what you have on your face. (hits Tiffany in the face with a pie)
Well, let's ask London. (hits London in the face with a pie)
(Both London & Tiffany hit Chelsea in the face with another pie)
Maddie
All right, I'll just be going, then!
[to Maddie] Thought your shift was over, Madeline?
Maddie
It is. But I thought I'd stay and, uh, do a little inventory.
Couldn't resist listening in on London's book club, could you?
Maddie
I can't help it! It's just too bizarre!
(to the other girls in the book club) Okay, everyone, let's get the discussion started.
It's about time. (opens up the book) Can we talk about Paris? (closes the book) Did you guys see that hideous pink dress she wore to the Gala last night? It looked like she threw up a flamingo!
Maddie
(to Mr. Moseby) They're not even discussing the book!
And you're surprised because?
Girls, let's turn to real issues...what do you think of my hair?
Maddie
I'm horrified!
I think her hair looks nice. It's shiny.
Maddie
Did any of you even read the book?
Well, my butler was reading it to me, but my cell phone rang. It was Bradley Wiggins!
I know! And he said he's thinking of dumping Allison... for me!
Come by the ballroom later and pick out the outfits you want to wear. Get there early because Francesca will be there.
Maddie
I thought you couldn't stand her.
I can't. She is a horrible person. She's nasty, catty and rude.
Maddie
Well, why did you invite her?
Because she's one of my best friends.
Maddie
Esteban, thanks again for being my camera man.
I prefer cinema photographer. Ok, how do you work this thing?
Maddie
You push the little red button.
Oh. Start, aaah, stop, start, stop, start...
Maddie
Stop!
Maddie
Not until I say "action". Ok, London, your character is selling her wares.
Maddie
Those wares.
Maddie
There! Your wares are there!
The pears? The pears are my wares?
Maddie
Ok, Lance, remember, you're rich.
Maddie
No, I mean you have money.
So I'm rich and my name is Rich? Cool.
Maddie
No, no. your name isn't Rich.
Maddie
It doesn't matter.
Then why can't it be Rich?
Maddie
Ok, it's Rich! Look, I am trying to win a film festival here, people! Ok, Lance, you're about to enter the hotel when you see this poor girl in tattered clothing.
Oh, thanks for lending me your clothes, Maddie.
Maddie
Right...
Have fun on your vacation, Madeleine.
Maddie
Fun? It's 20 degrees colder in Minnesota than it is here. Penguins go there and say: "wow, it's cold, let's leave".
They have talking penguins there, and you still don't want to go?
[pulling Carey away and hugging Maddie again] Bye, Maddie.
Zack, remember how we talked about people's personal space?
Yeah, and I like Maddie's space the best.
LLou
Great news! We've sold Zack and Cody!
Marvellous! I'll get some bubble wrap, and we'll ship them off immediately!
BBud
No, we've sold a sitcom about twin boys living in a hotel, and you're all in it!
Oh! we're going to be stars!
LLou
No, you're not, we'll hire actors to play you.
BBud
But you're all invited to Hollywood to be consultants on the show!
LLou
But you'll have to pay your own way there.
We could all go in my private jet!
But we're all out of salted nuts.
I've had enough of this silliness. I'm out of here.