Her assistants spot her

All Felicia's coworkers excitedly watched the dance. All these beautiful native women danced gracefully. Some people noticed one in the back who stood out though. She was shorter than all the others, and didn't have the same confident grin as the rest of the dancers. She also didn't seem to know the routine, awkwardly following along with the others and swinging her hips stiffly. A few people took note of her face as well, which was very familiar...

"Oh my god!" Kylie exclaimed, pulling down her shades. "Is that...?"

"Is it... Felicia?!" Marcie exclaimed.

"It is!"

The pair burst out laughing. They're boss was wearing a grass skirt and coconut bra! She looked nervous and embarrassed as she shuffled, stiffly trying to dance. They're boss was putting on an embarrassing display in front of everyone!

"See! Spilling a drink on her was a great idea!" Kylie pointed out.

"You're right," Marcie admitted. "I wonder if anyone else has recognized her yet..."