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Hi, my name is Cristina LeBlanc. I am 27 years old. I am an artist. I have a twin brother named Matt, he is an actor, you may have heard him from shows such as 'tv 101', 'top of the heap', or such music videos as 'miracles-Jon Bon Jovi', 'Walk Away-Alanis Morissette', 'Into The Great Wide Open-Tom Petty and The Heartbreakers' and 'Night Movies-Bob Seger', but he is probably most familiar from the Heinz Ketchup ads, when I saw that, I made us go to the shops to buy a bottle of it as soon as I saw it air, and sure enough my brother was on the label. Me and him left our parents when we were 17 so he could try acting instead of modeling, which is one of the things he originally wanted to do, the other was carpentry.

"Hey Cris, guess what?" Matt said running through our apartment door.
"Hey Matt, what happened?" I asked.
"I got another audition, for the part of an Italian guy, in a tv show called 'Friends Like Us' or, something?"
"Oh, cool, that sounds great, you're sure to get the part."
"I hope so."
"So, what's the show about?"
"Well it's about 6 friends who live in New York City, and they hang out all the time."
"My agent is faxing me the scrip some time soon, do you want to go over the audition scene with me?"
"Sure ok."
Just then, as if on cue, the fax machine beeped.
"Ok, you read Ross, Rachel, Monica, Chandler and the waitresses lines, and I will read Joeys lines," Matt said.
"Ok," I replied.

Ross: Hi.

Joey: This guy says hello, I wanna kill myself.

Monica: Are you okay, sweetie?

Ross: I just feel like someone reached down my throat, grabbed my small intestine, pulled it out of my mouth and tied it around my neck...

Chandler: Cookie?

Monica: Carol moved her stuff out today.

Joey: Ohh.

Monica: Let me get you some coffee.

Ross: Thanks.

Phoebe: Ooh! Oh!

Ross: No, no don't! Stop cleansing my aura! No, just leave my aura alone, okay?

Phoebe: Fine! Be murky!

Ross: I'll be fine, alright? Really, everyone. I hope she'll be very happy.

Monica: No you don't.

Ross: No I don't, to hell with her, she left me!

Joey: And you never knew she was a lesbian...

Ross: No! Okay?! Why does everyone keep fixating on that? She didn't know, how should I know?

Chandler: Sometimes I wish I was a lesbian... Did I say that out loud?

Ross: I told mom and dad last night, they seemed to take it pretty well.

Monica: Oh really, so that hysterical phone call I got from a woman at sobbing 3:00 A.M., "I'll never have grandchildren, I'll never have grandchildren." was what? A wrong number?

Ross: Sorry.

Joey: Alright Ross, look. You're feeling a lot of pain right now. You're angry. You're hurting. Can I tell you what the answer is?

Joey: Strip joint! C'mon, you're single! Have some hormones!

Ross: I don't want to be single, okay? I just... I just- I just wanna be married again!

Chandler: And I just want a million dollars!

Monica: Rachel?!

Rachel: Oh God Monica hi! Thank God! I just went to your building and you weren't there and then this guy with a big hammer said you might be here and you are, you are!

Waitress: Can I get you some coffee?

Monica: De-caff. Okay, everybody, this is Rachel, another Lincoln High survivor. This is everybody, this is Chandler, and Phoebe, and Joey, and- you remember my brother Ross?

Rachel: Hi, sure!

Ross: Hi.

Monica: So you wanna tell us now, or are we waiting for four wet bridesmaids?

Rachel: Oh God... well, it started about a half hour before the wedding. I was in the room where we were keeping all the presents, and I was looking at this gravy boat. This really gorgeous Lamauge gravy boat. When all of a sudden- (to the waitress that brought her coffee)Sweet 'n' Lo?- I realized that I was more turned on by this gravy boat than by Barry! And then I got really freaked out, and that's when it hit me: how much Barry looks like Mr. Potato Head. Y'know, I mean, I always knew looked familiar, but... Anyway, I just had to get out of there, and I started wondering 'Why am I doing this, and who am I doing this for?'. (to Monica) So anyway I just didn't know where to go, and I know that you and I have kinda drifted apart, but you're the only person I knew who lived here in the city.

Monica: Who wasn't invited to the wedding.

"Thanks Cris."
"That's ok, when's the audition?" I ask.
"In two days," he replies.
"Ok cool."

Two days later

"Hey Cris, guess what?" Matt said running through our apartment door.
"Hey Matt, wow déjà vu, anyway what happened?" I asked.
"I got it, I got the part!"
"How do you know, I mean you only had the audition today."
"Well I did so good, they told me an hour after, they said that I was the best they had seen."
"Wow, cool."

A month or so later.

'Ring ring'
I pick up the phone.
"Hello?" I say.
"Hello?" A guy replies.
"Who is this?" I ask.
"I'm David Crane, I'm wondering if Matt LeBlanc was there?"
"Um, no, he's out at the moment, but I'm his sister so I can give him a message."
"Yeah sure, tell him on Wednesday next week he need to be at studio 24 at 8:00am, to meet the rest of the cast," he said.
"Sure, I'll pass that on to him," I said as I finished writing it down and hung up.
A few seconds later Matt walked through the door.
"Hey, here some guy from that show called and I took a message," I said, handing him the piece of paper.
"Oh, cool thanks."
"Ok I have to go to work now, I have an exhibition for some of my pieces, I will be home at about 7, me and some others are going out to either celebrate or have a better luck next time dinner after, so don't make any for me, not that you ever do," I say, kissing him goodbye and running out the door.

At the exhibition

"Hey Cris," my best friend Sam says as I walk in.
"Hi Sam, how are you, Greg proposed yet?" I ask.
About a month ago I found Greg, Sam's boyfriend, in a ring store, I went to ask him what he was doing and he told me he was finding an engagement ring for Sam, so I helped him find the perfect one, little did we know, Sam was outside the shop watching, the next day at work she asked me about it, and finally she cracked me and I told her, but now it's a month or so later and he still hasn't proposed, it's become kinda a running joke for us now.
"Nope, still not," she replied.
"Has Matt got anymore jobs yet?" She asked.
"Yeah, actually he's meeting the rest of the cast tomorrow, and don't ask me if they are hot, because one, you have a boyfriend and two, I haven't met them."

That night

"Hey Cris, guess what?" Matt says running through our apartment door.
"Is that a line for some play you are practicing for?" I smirk.
"Um no? Anyway guess what?"
"Is this going to become a regular thing? Because I'm probably going to start not being here when you get home," I smirk again.
"Um no? Just guess."
"Ok, what?" I say finally giving in.
"We're going to Vegas baby!" He says with this massive grin on his face.
"Wait we who?" I ask.
"That cast, as a bonding thing, but I got you a ticket too!"
"Oh cool! Thanks!" I say excitedly.
"And another thing I invited one of the cast members over for dinner."
"Oh, ok, when are they coming?" I ask.
"Well actually she's here already, she came back with me."
"She?" I say with a smirk and then wink at him.
"Yes she, but it's not a date. Anyway she was the one who suggested coming here, she wanted to get to know everyone."
"Oooh!" I say as I wink again.
"Oh, shut up!" He says as he chases me to the door. I open it as he grabs me in a headlock.
"Um, hi... Is this what you do to all your guests, Matt?" A light blonde haired woman, about our age, says.
"Haha, fortunately for you no. Lisa this is my sister Cristina," Matt says with a laugh.
"Hi, you can call Cris," I say as we shake hands.