Her mother

Karen followed Beyonce, wearing a sensible business suit, with her hair tied up in a tight bun. "Now, now, Beyonce," said Karen. "Please, be reasonable. Your mother understands what's best for you."

Beyonce screamed, "THIS ISN'T LIKE YOU!" She hit Karen with the gun, turning her back to normal. Karen screamed, "OMG! Like, I cannot fucking believe what just happened. And, like, EW! What the fuck am I wearing?"

Beyonce burst into Florence's room. Screaming, "THIS IS FOR MY GIRLFRIEND!" she shot Florence in the chest. Florence's expression went blank.