Jennie goes back to the minibar, blinking at the homeless man before chugging another cocktail.
CF: "I think Alex... It's Alex, right? ...Alexa? Cool, I feel like *Alexa* is a little... like, not self-aware. I feel like... getting *second* call-out is putting some unneeded delusions in her head, I feel like she's trying to create a very, um, what's the word... Fictional scenario in her head where she can actually go all the way, and I feel that way because... I don't feel like I should be told how to act. If I wanna *genuinely* cry-"
Jennie stares directly at the camera to display irony, before turning back.
CF: "If I wanna cry over me getting a bad wrap in critiques even though I was like... really serving, then that's MY business. She shouldn't be telling anyone how to act. I'm not threatened. I'm- I'm not. In fact, *she* should be watching out."
Jennie starts flicking her nails on the confessionals set.