Scarlett is freaking out

Meanwhile Scarlett was in her dressing room, in complete hysterics. He looked at her ass spilling out of her costume. What the hell, why was it so big? Everyone had seen her with an out of shape, oversized ass hanging out! That special cream hadn't worked at all, it had just backfired!

As she looked in the mirror Scarlett noticed other things looked different. Her costume was stretched over her stomach... what it bigger? And her chest felt ill fitting, what was happening there?

Scarlett was about to check when the door to her trailer swung open. Scarlett gasped as an assistant walked in. She swung around, pointing her exposed ass away.

"What are you doing?" Scarlett squealed. "Call wardrobe, I need my costume fixed!"

"Nah, don't worry about it." The assistant grinned. "The director says to leave it like it is. Oh, and there's been a script rewrite."

He threw down a fresh stack of pages and left. Scarlett looked at the script. As she flipped through it her eyes shot wide. What the hell?!?!