Krystal : *in the living room, playing with Valencia for the mean time since Elizabeth and Emerson both had a 'surprise'*

Elizabeth : *comes out of nowhere*

Valencia : *she jolts, was not a expecting that, pouts cutely and innocently*

Krystal : *raising an eyebrow, looks at Elizabeth* Where's Em?

Elizabeth : I'm glad you asked Krystal! *grinning mischievously, she'd always have the most ridiculous yet amazing ideas* We've all known Emerson!  We see her as the girl who has her nose on a book all day—*starts being dramatic like the girl she is*

Krystal : Get to the point, please.

Elizabeth : Rude? *sighs* Anyway, Emerson would always dress all preppy and the goody-two-shoes or the happy-go-lucky. So I decided to give her a makeover.

Krystal : I bet she's dressing like a punk, tell me this is a joke. * doesn't wants her daughter dressed like a pink because it reminded her those years she ran away from her father*

Elizabeth : *gulps, laughs nervously* Em, come out!

Emerson : No! I. Look. Ridiculous. *hiding in her room*

Elizabeth : You look hot! *she makes a Lenny face, looks at Krystal* She also has a tattoo.

Krystal : *coughs, looks at her* What did you do to my daughter?! *now even more horrified, she hasn't even seen how she looks like*

Elizabeth : She needed a makeover, one that matches her personality. *walks away, about five minutes later she comes back, dragging Emerson in the room* You're such a pain in the a**, Em.

Emerson : And I'm glad! *trying to fight back but fails because she see's her mom giving her 'that' face* Hey, mom....! *laughs nervously*

Valencia : *tilts her head, looks at her mother* Mommy why Emmy is dressed like that? *calling her sister by her 'nickname'*

Krystal : I don't know, baby...*looks at Emerson, her face says it all*

Elizabeth : That's not all! *turns Emerson around, lifting up her long and black hair and reveals a snake and flower tattoo, smiles at herself* I'm the best.

Emerson : *looks at Elizabeth, her eyes shifted to a red color and she wanted to strangle her best friend right now, she looks at her mom* Surprise....

Valencia : I think she looks pretty!

Elizabeth : She looks like a hooker, too. * knows that's not true but she said it anyways*

Valencia : * being the innocent and angelic child she is, looks at her mother* Mommy, What's a hooker...? ( I. Am. So. Sorry. For. Making. Her. Say. That. )

Krystal : *looks like she wants to kill someone by now, glares at Emerson and Elizabeth*