- Eight.
Come on, nine.
Push it, baby. You are a god. Come on.
- This is Chase's assistant.
I'm--I'm bringing him in now.
- Oh, we need two more minutes.
We're trying to get his pecs to pop.
- He's 13.
I don't think his pecs can pop.
And why does he suddenly need pecs?
- Because, Brooke, look, we did sweet. We did gay.
Now he's a [bleep] boy.
- Ew, don't call him that.
- Come on, clench.
If you crap, I want it to have to fight its way out.
Come on.
- Ugh, this guy sucks.
I can't believe I have to have sex with him.
- You don't.
- No, he's very dom and very hot,
so, unfortunately, I do.
- Good, all right.
- Guys, we need ChaseDreams.
And make sure he's wearing the bracelet.
- This is Chase's assistant.
I'm bringing him now,
and we actually decided necklace.
- Okay, here we go. And five, six...
- I love having a walkie.
- Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.
One, two, whip, pull, yes, yes.
- Oh, shit.
- Awesome.
- How you doing? You excited?
- Oh, I'm so nervous I could barf.
I just hope I don't mess up tonight.
- Don't be nervous.
You literally can't mess up "Watch What Happens Live."
- Yeah, well, at least I'll have you next to me.
- Well, behind you, but yeah. It'll be nice to hang out.
I feel like you've been so busy since you moved here.
- Okay, I gotta run.
Ugh, you're so lucky you don't have to wear clothes tonight.
- Yes, I feel very, very lucky.
Hi, um, I'm looking to get jacked fast.
- Do you have a gym membership?
- No, uh, but it's kind of an emergency.
I'm gonna be the bartender on "Watch What Happens Live"
'cause, just--it's good to be seen.
- Okay, yeah, no, totally.
I did that last week.
- Oh, are you an actor too?
- Yeah. Well, no.
I met Andy at a rag & bone and he just asked me.
- Oh.
- Good, good, good, good, good.
Okay, you're chillin' on your car.
Good, yeah, you're loving your watch.
Put it a little closer to your face.
Okay, like, but do it naturally.
Hold it like you'd hold your watch
close to your face on your car.
Good.
- ♪ Even the walls should stink ♪
- Oh, my God. Brooke Dubek?
Genevieve Kim.
We used to dance together at SAB.
- Oh, hi, yeah.
- Are you dancing in your brother's video?
I thought you stopped after you broke your ankle
a long time ago.
- Yeah, I did.
I, um, I'm actually here because I'm--
I'm his--I'm his manager.
Yeah, I'm a really big-time manager now.
- That is so cool. - Yeah, my life is very cool.
- We need Chase's assistant to set.
We've got a snack emergency.
- Oh, I don't know why they gave this to a manager.
[radio clatters]
Anyway, how are you?
I saw on Facebook you did a gig in Paris.
- Yeah. - So fun.
I bet it was really rainy, though.
- No, no, it was really, really sunny.
- Anybody got eyes on Chase's assistant?
I repeat, we have a snack emergency.
- Where is this dumb bitch?
- Brooke, why is your walkie on the ground?
They're calling you on set.
We have a snack emergency.
- I'm gonna head back to holding.
The choreographer is a disaster.
Just be glad you don't have to deal with that anymore, right?
- [laughs weakly]
"Be glad you don't have to deal with that anymore."
Asshole.
[intense music]
- [exhales]
♪ ♪
- Pardon me, sir.
♪ ♪
Nope.
♪ ♪
I think this one's broken.
♪ ♪
It's been one minute?
- You have a great day as well.
Finished already?
- Huh? No, uh, no.
No, I just thought there might be some, uh--
I thought there might be heavier weights out here.
Hi, hello.
Um, but I'm just gonna make do with the lighter ones
that are inside.
[clears throat]
- You hiding from the weights too?
- Care bear. - Lance?
- Okay, we don't know what some of these products
are actually gonna be yet, so just pretend
you're watching the coolest movie that you've ever seen.
Now it's a scary movie.
Now it's a funny movie.
Now it's a dating website.
Now it's a Christian dating website.
Yep, all right. Now it's "Chicago Med."
Now "Chicago Fire."
Now "Chicago PD."
Good, one of those should work.
[bell rings] God, I love money.
- Check the gate on whatever that was.
Turn around. Let's get Chase to wardrobe.
- [laughs]
- Excuse me, Genevieve.
- Oh, hey, Brooke.
I was just telling the girls how we used to dance together.
- I know what you were saying,
that you're so much better than me
because I'm my little brother's assistant and you're still
dancing in Paris while it's sunny.
Well, guess what?
I might not be a dancer anymore, but I'm happy, yeah,
because I have purpose, I have direction,
and most importantly, my toes are back to normal.
- So you take your-- - [sobs]
- Oh, my God.
Your toes are that bad?