The phone's ringing, Honey says she'll get it.

"Are you kidding me? How did you find me here? Of course I don't want a baby, I've got a gigantic Army girl now that I hardly remember to call."

(See, what'd I tell you, once you adopt one kid you get the calls. I'm surpised Honey got a call here, though, there's no one even in love in this house.)

"Hey guys, there's a new pennysaver catalog out here!"

This is no catalog, it's some industry rag like "Backstage." Honey screams "Yes, I'd like to sign up!"

Wow, they really are discerning about who they'll take. This agency is accepting anyone that can read. Honey feels chosen as she sprints to the phone.

"Send my limo."

(When you call for a car to take you to Studio town, you don't get a limo unless you're advanced on the celebrity star path. Newbies like Honey get picked up in a white Chevette.)

Honey's there less than a minute and she's rubbing elbows with celebrities. She was meant for this.

This production assistant with the notebook is helpful telling Honey where to go.

She already has a fan.

(After her huge success at the karaoke mike, she got a star. The little picture on the left is a clue as to where you should go next. In Superstar, certain items are only available after you have a certain star level. For where Honey is right now, all she can do is karaoke or model for print ads.)

Outside the paparazzi are going mad for her. "Is this going to be in 'People'?

(at her level, you have to ask the photographer to take your picture and they occasionally say no.)

Is Honey going to be a big star?

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