Meet Chloe. She is a professional animal trainer that has recently been hired to supply the exotic animals for a Prince concert. Along with her paycheck, Prince was kind enough to send her two tickets and backstage V.I.P. passes. She brought a flamingo as her date.
haha, where to begin?
Well, I'll just put in snippits of our conversation while drawing this. Keep in mind we did this at around.. what? 2AM? And didn't finish until.. 6AM?
"How do we make this more funky? Funky.. funky.. funky.. OH! Do you know who's funky?! PRINCE! What does Prince wear? Purple.. ruffles.."
"You're a liar, you're a liar! You're a Liger!"
"What the ********, that's just make believe"
"No they're real"
"Lemme google it, freakin liar."
"Oh my God! They're real!"
"Let's give her a pet Liger"
"Let's give her a pet retarded Tiger"

"I can't draw her legs right. She's standing like a ******** flamingo."
"Let's give her a pet flamingo."
"Did you know flamingos start off white but turn pink because of all the shrimp they eat?"
"Don't be such a liger"
"That arm is really bothering me."
"Why?"
"Because she's just holding her hand out there."
"So?"
"Why is she holding her hand out?"
"Why not?"
"There has to be a reason!!"
"FINE! THERE!"
Andre draws a cup of water into her hand"See! So easy."
"Are we seriously leaving that cup of water there?"
"Well YOU'RE the one that needed her arm to have a purpose."
"Can we put a flamingo in there? I need something pink."
"Flaaaammmiinnnnggooooo"
The end.