For those who know the show, I picture Freddy being a lot like Christopher Palu (whose Jared-like combination of great talent and emotional delicacy I find endearing) and Heidi is named, of course, in tribute to the Aryan Uberfrau who hosts.
Day #17 - "Slimming"
(Enter FREDDY MOREAU, gangly in avant-garde dress, with HEIDI KLEIN, heavyset and well put-together. He leads her to sit in a chair beside a drawing table and a body form.)
FREDDY: Heidi, I’m so honored that you came to me.
HEIDI: Well, I really liked what you did on Design Star. That tuxedo-styled cocktail dress with the peplum was great.
FREDDY: Oh, thank you! I was really proud of that one. So you need an evening gown, right?
HEIDI: Mom’s up for an Oscar this year, and they say she has a decent chance of winning, so we all have to look good for the cameras.
FREDDY: Don’t worry, we’ll make sure you look amazing for the big night.
(He pulls some pages out of a portfolio and hands them to her for inspection.)
FREDDY: I was making some sketches…
HEIDI: Wow, Freddy. These are… flowier than you usually do.
FREDDY: Yeah, I thought it would work for you.
HEIDI: I was kind of hoping we could do something with a peplum. Like on the tuxedo dress.
FREDDY: Oh, trust me, this will be much more flattering. See, it’s got a long, A-line skirt and an empire waist—
HEIDI: How come?
FREDDY: A-lines always look good. And empire waists are very forgiving to the midsection.
HEIDI: Okay.
FREDDY: And we’ll do it all up in a sophisticated black taffeta.
HEIDI: I like brighter colors. I was thinking maybe orange, or coral.
FREDDY: But black is so sleek! Or navy, navy is easy to wear too! And with your skin— you’ll glow!
(He pulls out a length of black taffeta and drapes it over HEIDI.)
FREDDY: See? Very elegant.
HEIDI: Freddy.
FREDDY: Yeah?
HEIDI: No matter what, I’m still going to be fat.
FREDDY: What?
HEIDI: No matter how slimming all your little design tricks are, nobody’s actually going to think I’m slim.
FREDDY: Oh, Heidi, no! You’re not fat, you’re just… full-figured!
HEIDI: Seriously, Freddy.
FREDDY: But that’s okay! We just have to pick the right style for you!
HEIDI: The style to make me look most like… I’m not fat?
FREDDY: Everybody looks good in different things.
HEIDI: But if you’re fat, that’s big and drapey in boring colors.
FREDDY: Every figure is different!
HEIDI: Exactly. I know you got used to designing for runway models, but we’re not all walking coat hangers.
FREDDY: I was trying to consider that.
HEIDI: And not everybody wants to look like one. Consider that.
FREDDY: I just… I just wanted to help you look good.
HEIDI: Good, yeah. Not thin. And if you need a six-foot hundred-pound woman to make your clothes look good, well, maybe you’re not that good a designer after all.
(She gets up and goes to leave.)
FREDDY: Wait! Please, Heidi… why don’t you tell me what you want to look like? I… I’m sure I can make that happen for you.
(HEIDI considers him a moment, then returns to the chair.)
FREDDY: So… you like orange and pink, huh?
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