This morning I turned on the TV to find an infomercial on some fat burning pill. And there she was, the P4 Casual female, getting more and more 2-dimensional as the narrator described the wonders of the product. They didn't even bother to alter her even slightly, colors and all. Had I known she was that desperate for work, I would have helped her find something in the red light district. At least that's somewhat more respectable. Sheesh.