To all the fangirls

It was a remnant of the time long past.

You think the world of fashion is safe? It is an illusion.

His model team is his family, is there anything you would not do for your family?

But what will he do when he gets them?

Continue the work he was doing before filming

Which, as I understand it, includes mass fashion-cide of any being he finds to be less than fabulous.

Shall I destroy you, Mr. Mgoveia, or will you give me the fabric I want.

We have no textile capabilities.

Fortunately mine are perfectly fashionable. Drop your trade.

If I do so, I have no guarantee that you will not destroy FunSubstance.

Well let's play this out logically then, Mr. Mgoveia. Firstly, I will kill your career to demonstrate my resolve, then, if yours holds I will have no choice but to kill your entire company.

If you destroy my factory, you will also destroy your own fabrics.

Your company requires clothes to survive, mine does not. I will target your air conditioning systems located behind the aft nacelle and after every single person aboard your payroll overheats I will walk over your heat stroken bodies to recover my designs. Now, shall we begin?

*Opens doors hiding fabrics that totally haven't been made all 'splodie 'n stuff*

If these designs are not mine I will know it.

Goveias do not lie. The unexplosional fabrics are yours.

*Gets my fabrics* Thank you

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No company should go down without her CEO.