Emily has gone to pick up some concert tickets for a friend called Perry, and left you alone in The Van Norman Salon.
A customer, your Rival, arrives and demands service. Even though you try to make your Rival wait the five minutes Emily will be gone, your rival is rude.
They will tell you that Gretta owes their mother a lot of money, and will threaten to shut The Van Norman Salon down.
Panicked, you follow the customer outside. Tap the exit button 
to go leave the salon.
This will unlock the next goal, Damage Control.
Dialogue[]
|
Um... hello? Can I get just, like, a little bit of service here? |
| (Y/N) | Hi! How can I help you? |
|
|
Whatever. I need my bangs trimmed, and I will literally die if I don't get this done, AND I'm in a hurry: I'm already late for a concert where I hear some celebs will be. |
| (Y/N) |  1 It'll be a five minute wait. Sorry! 2 Will Kendall and Kylie be there?
|
|
|
1 Five minutes!? Every second I waste on you I could be live-streaming while I get ready... whatever. You wouldn't get it. 2 Why would you randomly guess that Kendall and Kylie would be there? Whatever. Every second I waste on you I could be live-streaming while I get ready... ugh. You wouldn't get it. |
| (Y/N) | It's only a few minutes... |
|
|
Did I stutter? I. Don't. Have. Time. Just forget it. Do you even know who I am? |
| (Y/N) | a No... b Willow Pape/Dirk Diamonds? |
|
|
a My name is Aubrey Maddison/Logan Prescott, and since you're obviously new here, my mom practically owns this place. Gretta owes my mom, like, so much money. And when I tell her how badly I've been treated... she will shut this useless place down. b Who? My name is Aubrey Maddison/Logan Prescott, and since you're obviously new here, my mom practically owns this place. Gretta - or whatever - owes my mom, like, so much money. And when I tell her how badly I've been treated... she will shut this useless place down. |
| (Y/N) | Uh oh... |
|
|
Besides... I wouldn't want my hair done by someone who dresses like some housewife from Arizona/burned-out hipster, anyway. You're so core low. I'm out. |
| (Y/N) | Wait!/(Follow him out) |