NESSA: ok so the first real rehearsal tomorrow is the moment of truth
EVE: Why?
SOPHIE: because that’s when you have to get brody to fall in love with you/trust you/etc
NESSA: what she said. stay late. go to the library or whatever. tell him youll meet him. my mom or dad can drive us home after.
SOPHIE: then you’ll start sitting with me at lunch. sorry, nessa.
NESSA: i cant come? [GIF of Rachel from Friends going “Aw pretty please?”]
SOPHIE: that just gets too complicated
NESSA: i was kidding genius. ill pass thanks. plus the cast has been sitting together a lot and i prefer my theater friends to Fake Eve—no offense eve. did you notice that literally zero theater girls got in the top 50? maybe we need to change our search to someone who really hates musicals. also, isnt that a form of prejudice?
SOPHIE: moving on nessa do your best to find out his passcode to his phone
NESSA: on it. we need a tech genius on this. eve could your bro help
EVE: If Abe knew who wrote the list he would actually punch him.
NESSA: and … the problem is…???
EVE: oh come on
SOPHIE: ok goodnight
NESSA: remind me what your job is again
SOPHIE: my job is managerial
NESSA: omg goodnight
EVE: see you tomorrow
SOPHIE: light eye shadow. straightened hair! the shirt with those sleeves!
NESSA: oh boy this is gonna be a disaster