Nikki

"Who first," I ask.

"Nikki!" said Sophie without hesitation. "She has a big event coming up in Hollywood tomorrow. We need to stop and get some supplies first. Sophie gives you a big hug. You drive around and collect some supplies: a large bottle of super strong glue, a bottle of dark green clothing dye, a bottle of laxatives, a tube of heating muscle cream, and a couple of small "nanny cams" and you even find a joke store that sells itching powder, and you get a few packets.

You drive to Nikki's apartment. She is not home but you stake her place out, making out with Sophie until you see Nikki pull up in her Escalade. She is wearing tight tights and a tank top and is sweaty as it looks like she just worked out.

"Probably coming from a tanning salon or gym," says Sophie, "but that means she's going to shower! She always thought I was 'green with envy,' but the tables will turn." She pats the bag with the green dye.

As Nikki opens her apartment door, I stop time, and Sophie and go to slip in, but Sophie stops pulls Nikki's shorts to her ankles, and gives her a massive wedgie. We then get in, and set up one camera in Nikki's bathroom and one in her bedroom. We then hide in a hall closet, and I restart time.

Nicki trips over her shorts and falls into her apartment, her purse spills open and make up, a hair brush, and wallet fly out.

"What the fucking hell!" says Nikki. She pulls her shorts up, gets up and closes the door.