Brooke Nevin

"Well, you know Brooke Nevin?" Asked Gillian.

"Yeah."

"Well we are the same age, and early in our career, she snaked a few roles from me, and if I can brag, since then, I've been more successful, but it's always irritated me hwo she used to flaunt her early successes over me. Are you sure you want that bitch over here tonight? I mean we have these two pathetic losers here already."

"Tell you what," said Michael, "believe me when I tell you I have hidden cameras following her tonight, and believe me when I say anything you want to happen to her, will happen to her." Michael wondered if his power could really bend reality that way, and he was going to find out.

Michael flipped on the large screen TV in the living room, and a feed of Brooke came up.

"Believe me when I tell you I know her plan tonight." Michael received the information. "She is meeting friends for dinner before going to a club."

"Hmph," said Gillian. "It would be great that if the sexier she acts, the more flatulent she becomes, and the more sexy and sophisticated she acts, the more she drools."

"Ah, believe me when I say she wants to be sexy and sophisticated and really wants people to see her that way," said Michael.