Interview with Emily Brooke pot
What'll happen between an interviewer and a 7 year-old girl?
A little azure blue-haired blue-eyed girl walked into the room with a stack of books. A man with a note pad and pen looked at the girl like she was crazy. The little girl kept testing the height of each stack of books to see which amount will let her see the camera. 'Ok, we can start now!' the little girl cried out happily. The only thing that came out of the guys mouth in confusion, 'ok…anywho, Emily I'm just gonna ask you a few questions and respond the best you can, ok?' the little girl nodded and smiled. Ok we'll start now!
tell us about Kong studios. Is it getting better or worse?
Emily: I don't know what to say. Mommy always cleans and the place gets messier!
question, which parent do you like mommy or daddy
Emily: hmmmm…..I would say, both my mommy and daddy.
…..now what about the other band members…anything special?
Emily: my auntie noodle and I get along. Russell's a huge help with my musical abilities and my uncle murdoc, long story short: he creeps me out
, what do you like about your daddy?
Emily: I like how funny he is, he always says I have my mommy's beautiful blue eyes, and…..
The interviewer cut off the little girl, obliviously he was getting tired and aggravated, 'why did I choose to interview some 7 year-old brat!?' his thoughts yelled as he took a sip of water.
this is the final question, what would you do if you were prime minister for a day?
Emily was in deep thought with this one. She then finally responded, 'I think I would order a zombie plan!' Emily cried out confidently.
The interviewer was shock enough to have a heart attack. Emily looked at the man like he was crazy 'are you ok, mister?' she jumped down and poked at the guy. The only thing that came out of the guy's mouth was, 'get out! Now!!' Emily jumped like her dad and ran out of the room as fast as her little girl legs could carry her to the geep. Once there, her mom asked her, 'Emily dear what's wrong?' we all heard Emily mumbling, 'interviewer, scary man, evil man, bad man.' The rant went on and on. I and d, as the mother and father of Emily looked down at her, even d was confused.
