Prim-Mom! We're home!
Mrs. Everdeen-In here! Prim, there's some one here to see you.
Prim-...Mr. Plutarch Heavensbee? The Game Maker?
Plutarch-Why, yes. Miss Primrose, correct? I have been sent scouting by a Capitol group and they thought you'd be just perfect for this!!
Prim-...Perfect for what?
Plutarch-Modeling. And with you being Katniss's sister, the Capitol gets its fix on Everdeen! Your going to be famous, Miss Primrose! And what a perfect name for the job, too. Primrose Everdeen. Real country and proper. The Capitol is just going to eat it up!
Katniss-She's not going.
Plutarch-Oh...well-
Prim-Who says?
Katniss-I say.
Prim-I'm not a little girl anymore, Katniss. I can do as I please. I'll do it.
Plutarch-Are you sure you don't want to talk more-
Prim-No. Take me to the Capitol.
Plutarch-Oh, well, yes. I shall. We are throwing a party for those chosen and their friends and family. Anyone in this room is invited!!
Haymitch-Will there be alcohol?
Plutarch-No.
Haymitch-Will there be women?
Plutarch-Yes.
Haymitch-I'm in.
Effie-Haymitch!
Haymitch-Er, good. I want to make them all jealous of my awesome...Effie.
Effie-You can say girlfriend.
Haymitch-*choking noises*
Effie-0-0
Haymitch-I'm sorry. I just died a little.
Effie-Hmph! *turns back on him*
Haymitch-Effie? Are you trying to give me the silent treatment?
Effie-Yes-
Haymitch-I WIN!!
Effie-*sigh*
Mrs. Everdeen-In here! Prim, there's some one here to see you.
Prim-...Mr. Plutarch Heavensbee? The Game Maker?
Plutarch-Why, yes. Miss Primrose, correct? I have been sent scouting by a Capitol group and they thought you'd be just perfect for this!!
Prim-...Perfect for what?
Plutarch-Modeling. And with you being Katniss's sister, the Capitol gets its fix on Everdeen! Your going to be famous, Miss Primrose! And what a perfect name for the job, too. Primrose Everdeen. Real country and proper. The Capitol is just going to eat it up!
Katniss-She's not going.
Plutarch-Oh...well-
Prim-Who says?
Katniss-I say.
Prim-I'm not a little girl anymore, Katniss. I can do as I please. I'll do it.
Plutarch-Are you sure you don't want to talk more-
Prim-No. Take me to the Capitol.
Plutarch-Oh, well, yes. I shall. We are throwing a party for those chosen and their friends and family. Anyone in this room is invited!!
Haymitch-Will there be alcohol?
Plutarch-No.
Haymitch-Will there be women?
Plutarch-Yes.
Haymitch-I'm in.
Effie-Haymitch!
Haymitch-Er, good. I want to make them all jealous of my awesome...Effie.
Effie-You can say girlfriend.
Haymitch-*choking noises*
Effie-0-0
Haymitch-I'm sorry. I just died a little.
Effie-Hmph! *turns back on him*
Haymitch-Effie? Are you trying to give me the silent treatment?
Effie-Yes-
Haymitch-I WIN!!
Effie-*sigh*
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