INT. A LIVING ROOM - DAY
CHRISTINE, white, mid-to-late teens and with remarkably large breasts (covered so we can't even see cleavage), sits on a sofa and addresses an unseen interviewer.
CHRISTINE
It was a mistake. I kept telling my Dad that I wanted new boots for my birthday, and he's not got the best hearing… just misheard me, I suppose. So one surprise trip to the plastic surgeon later and... well, you can see...
She gestures at her chest.
She sits and thinks for a moment. She stretches the neckline of her top and looks down inside, shaking her head.
She looks up again.
CHRISTINE (CONT'D)
I mean, they're all right, I suppose. It's amazing what they can do these days. Just wish I hadn't been so insistent that I wanted black boots.
She looks down again.
CHRISTINE
Black... shiny boots...
She sighs.
CHRISTINE
With zips.
END.