Looks promising

"Ms. Clarkson is here for you, Mr. Doe," you receptionist tells you as the original "American Idol", Kelly Clarkson, walks into your office.

"Kelly, I've been expecting you, please sit down," you say to her as she walks in a red top and black pants, making herself comfortable in your office.

"Aw, I highly doubt that," Kelly says in her Texas drawl, and you'd be lying if you said it wasn't doing things for you, but as always, it's business before pleasure, so as Kelly tells you all about wanting to broaden her horizons and get into acting, you present her with your management agreement for her.

"I don't get out to California much anymore, so I'm a little bit concerned about when I might be able to sign this?" she tells you as the two of you get to talking some more.

"What do you suggest Kelly?" you ask her, ready to do whatever it took to sign her since she was showing such an interest in signing with you.

"I hear you have some Texas roots," she tells you, leaning over the table, "and as you may know, I do, too. How about we agree to meet in my neck of the woods to finalize this?"

You don't commit to anything as she leaves your office, telling her simply that you would be in touch, but the thought of a vacation does appeal to you.

But of course, not as much as being alone with your prospective new client Kelly Clarkson does.