[image description: cutting back to a continuation of lucy’s previous shot, with the maid still standing in the foyer of the condo, now she raises her arms up and spreads them wide, completing the gesture of futility as she thinks to herself, “well, i guess i could just throw something on but at this rate i don’t even think i’ll be home before he comes to pick me up!”]
There’s a fix for that. Tell the homeowner that they’ve run over their allotted time and any more time will cost them some horrible breathtaking end of the world amount of money hourly, or by the minute. They’ve probably never had a maid before. They’ll hold the door for her.
There’s a fix for that. Tell the homeowner that they’ve run over their allotted time and any more time will cost them some horrible breathtaking end of the world amount of money hourly, or by the minute. They’ve probably never had a maid before. They’ll hold the door for her.