Tacos for a Supermodel?

Hana: It's taco meat for tonight... for when the model gets here. (sigh)

Hana: No, it's for tonight. But I've got one of those pizza things you like so much in the microwave for you.
Salem: Ooooh, yummy! Psychic chef!
Hana: Just part of the job (smile).



Hana: Yeah, I am. I don't know how to cook for a super model. She's going to hate everything. Sienna works with these kinds of people at school, and she said they're like that. (sigh)
Salem: Oh yeah? Well Sienna told ME that you can't judge people by appearances. I'm all gothy and scary lookin', but you like ME, right? I'll bet underneath the whole "model" thing, Lacrimosa is just a normal chick like any of us.

Salem: Sure!
Hana: Run downstairs to the pantry, and grab me a bottle of the Tabasco and one of those jars of jalapeƱo peppers, please?

