Lacy's confused.

"Wait," said Lacy. Her smile faltered for just a second. "What do you mean, nude modeling?"

Jack chuckled. "What do you mean? That's what this interview is about."

"But I'm not a nude model," said Lacy.

"Not yet," Jack agreed. "That's what I'm for. That's what Lovely Ladies is for."

Lacy looked to Nancy for . The only other woman in the room didn't look surprised by what was going on. Was it her fault, then? She must have mixed something up. Lacy tried to conjure up the image of Jack's card. It had said that his agency was called Lovely Ladies, but she didn't think it said anything about nude modeling. "But... I don't want to be a nude model."

Jack shrugged. "Hey, that's cool. Why don't we do the interview, you'll get your five hundred bucks, and if you want we don't have to go any further. No more modeling, whatever. How does that sound to you?"