>>18176839>>18176860>"My cooking's not bland, and I don't know what you're insinua--YOU!!"Colby Jefferson has just a moment to realize who she's talking to before she's doused in a deluge of red juice and lets out an ear-piercing shriek.
"AAAIIIIIIIIEE!! I HATE YOU!!"
Colby drops everything and leg-dives Miss USA right there in the grocery store. Miss USA keeps her footing and grabs Colby in a facelock clinch, and they both stumble back into the salad dressing aisle and crash into the shelves there. Numerous plastic bottles of salad dressing come tumbling onto them, and Colby grabs a stray bottle of Rinch and begins trying to bludgeon her hated rival in the ribs with it from their awkward position while writhing in her grasp.
