- Reading, to me, is just picking somebody apart.
So, what's going on with those socks? I can't see them,
and then when I do see them I don't want to see them.
(gasping, laughing)
(upbeat music)
My name is Madison.
- I have no idea. I'm a little bit scared.
- They look frightening.
- Oooh! (snapping)
Let's do this.
- Hi! - Hi!
- You're really pretty.
- Hey, you're pretty! (laughs)
- Somebody that's sassy, somebody that's ready for anything.
Right? Like (humming) you know?
- Oh!
- Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ayy!
(group cheers)
- I choreograph cheerleaders, so I'm a cheer coach.
- Oh! Shut up.
- No, you shut up. - No, you shut up.
Let's see a little bit of singing.
Whatcha got? What's your best song?
- 500 Miles by The Proclaimers.
- I'm gonna say no. I'm sorry! (group laughs)
- Hi! - Hi!
- I'm Devin. - I'm Madison.
- [Both] Nice to meet you.
(group laughs)
- Give me your best face.
Ooh! Mm! Mm! Yes!
- He's a bit too much.
- Extra? Kay.
- How you doin?
- Madison. - Misha.
- Drag has always been something that males,
like in my mind, being a stupid, straight white female.
- Oh, you're straight.
(group laughs)
- I mean, are you dressing as a man, like, are you...
I don't fucking know!
- Okay. I wanna see your walk.
Uhn! Uhn! Oh!
- (Madison) Ahh!
That was pretty hot!
That got me hot and bothered! Yes.
- Thank you.
- That meant something. That meant something.
Hi! - I'm Scotty.
- I'm Madison. Alright...
can you please put on a wig?
- Yeah.
(group laughs)
- Just the putting on the wig, that's a no.
- Okay.
- I'm, uh, fucking up here.
Hi! - Hey.
- I'm Madison. - I'm Travis.
- Nice to meet you. - Nice to meet you.
- (laughs) Your song, what's your song of choice?
- Ooh, I like a lot of Robyn.
- Do the song, but act like you're lipsyncing it.
- (singing) I'm in the corner watching her kiss her, o-o-oh
- (laughs) Can I have a hug?
- Yes.
- No.
(group laughs)
- Hi. - Hi.
- I'm Jessica.
- Nice to meet you, I'm Madison.
- Nice to meet you. Hi Madison.
(group giggling)
- Okay, how do you identify?
- I identify as a she/her daddy.
- Ooh.
- A she/her daddy. - Mmhmm.
- I haven't heard of that. What do you think about this?
- I have thoughts.
(group laughing)
- It's a confused yes. Confused yes.
- Bye. - Confused yes.
- I'm Nathan. - Madison.
Alright, let's see a walk.
Oh! - A little saucy there
- Oh! Oh oh oh!
- (group cheering)
- I'm gonna go with no.
(group laughing)
- Heller, I'm Kaylair. - Heller.
Can I see him in a wig? Oh!
Now, with the wig on let me see the walk.
- Okay!
- Oh! Aah!
(group chatter)
Ooh! You got a little bit more confidence in you
with the wig, so I might say... no.
- I'm done. I'm leaving. (group laughing)
- I'm so wrong.
Okay. Yeah!
(upbeat music)
(laughing)
(shrieking)
(laughing)
- You tricky son of a bitch. Get your saucy ass over here.
- So, I'm London Bradshaw.
- I didn't see it at all.
- It's what I look like out of drag, because I live in, like
a controversial neighborhood and my neighbor has a
confederate flag in his garage, so it's like..
- Oh! Well then, yeah.
- Definitely have to put on some sweats and a hood
and then walk like this out to the house, so.
- Yeah! Yeah!
- But here I am!
- I feel you. Look at you.
- You can feel me if you want to.
That's all couch cushion.
- Mm, I like that.
- Yep! Ashley Home Furniture, you're welcome.
- Uhn! Uhn! Get it! Get it! Uhn! Uhn! Get it! Get it! Uhn!
(laughs)
- Hey!
- Shaun Knight, nice to meet you.
- I got you, fucking ayy. That walk.
Kill 'em, kil 'em, kill 'em.
How did that come to be?
- I was at karaoke, uh, twelve years ago,
and these lesbians come up and said
"Hey, do you want to do drag?"
And I said "What's that?" And they were like
oh, you do male impersonation. You could sing if you want.
And I'm like oh, done!
- Let me hear something.
- (singing) I had to always fight for me
until the best part I could believe.
I knew I could be set free.
- Oh! (group clapping)
- Holy hell. - Well, hello.
- I think I t- I totally thought-
- You guessed wrong.
- I guessed so wrong!
- My name is Betty Wetter.
- I don't even remember what you looked like before, now.
- Mmhmm, I don't want to remember.
- Geez.
(laughing and cheering)
- So, you wanna do a fashion show together?
- Are we- I mean.
(giggling and chatter)
- Work, mama! Yes!
- Ah, ah ah.
Oooooh!
Kill, kill! Ah, ah, ah, ah, oooooh!
Hello!
- Hi!
(laughing)
- My name is Femme Daddy, but you can just call me Daddy.
- (Madison) Ooooh! Daddy!
- I love androgyny, but I usually am pretty high femme
for most of my looks and my attitude.
- Yeah
- Cheer Tear.
- We'll see you at the Wild Rose, lady.
(laughing)
- Excuse me, look at... (laughing)...
- Hi.
- I'm dying witchu.
- My name is She.
- Hello, She.
- Hello.
- Oooh. Again, and again. Alright.
I fucking love it, though, Jesus.
- Thank you.
- I can't even wear that high of high heels.
- Yeah, they... hurt. It was fun to meet you.
- Yeah, mmm.
- You're beautiful.
- Mmmkay.
(group cheers)
- I'm out!
(dramatic music)