No, dear, not that belt, it doesn't work with the dress. Trust me, this is not my first party. It might be Rudi's party, but even I know better than to show up to one of his looking like a rag doll. Now, take this, and this, and...this, and go try it on - just do it.

I've heard it all: she's just another rich kid riding on the coattails of her parents' money, oh, she's going to grow up and be a doctor, get even richer, she's only doing it for the money, her family only does it for the money. Do you expect me to defend myself after all these years? Lash out? Please. There is no new insult under the sun that could get to me...Tori is another matter entirely though.

No, actually. I think this is a stupid idea. A bad idea. Do you even know what you're getting into? From what the Kings have described about their earlier...encounters, it sounds pretty dangerous to me! This is our senior year, Luke. We have college to think about, our futures. We can't afford this distraction.