Carla: Where's Rebecca?
Lilith: In changing. I'm helping her remake her image. We're planning to crash the power lunch going on right now at Melville's, to show those executives what a real, no-nonsense businesswoman looks like.
Carla: What does she look like?
Rebecca: Miss Howe?
[Rebecca walks out with her hair in a tight bun, wearing a dark suit and pale blue shirt with a raised collar]
Carla: Oh, a man.