"You guys should come over to our house later! We were going to throw you a welcoming party, but some more people are moving into the house next to yours, so we decided to make an even bigger party and invite everyone!" Star explained. "Oh, that's a great idea! I can't wait to make some new friends!" Kaeloo said, clapping her hands excitedly. Just then, another car pulled up to the house next to theirs. It was a very expensive Mercedes-Benz. "Hey, that looks like Pretty's car," Stumpy noted. "I hope that the people inside aren't as STUPID as her!" "Stumpy, it's not nice to say things like that about others," Kaeloo said. "Who's Pretty?" asked Star. "She used to be our neighbor. All she did was show off about how much money she had, talk about fashion, and stalk Cat," Stumpy explained.
Two girls got out of the car. "Is that-" asked Kaeloo, squinting her eyes to make sure she wasn't imagining it. "Oh, no," groaned Cat. "Just when I got the perfume smell out of my hoodie." The two girls continued to walk towards Kaeloo's house and it became clear that they were indeed Pretty and her twin sister, Eugly. Pretty rang the doorbell. "I'll get it," said Kaeloo, knowing that it would be better to answer the door herself than let Stumpy or Cat do it. "Hello, Pretty," she said with a huge fake smile to mask her hatred of the girl. "It's nice to-" Pretty ignored her and pushed her to the side, walking into the house. "Who are those two losers?" she asked, pointing at Star and Marco. "Hey!" said Marco. "That's Kaeloo's cousin, Star Butterfly. The guy in the hoodie is... Mark? Marvolo? What's your name again?" Stumpy asked, having already forgotten Marco's name. "It's Marco," Marco replied in a flat tone.
"Yeah, well, we have to go unpack. I just wanted to say hi to Cat," Pretty said. She walked over to Cat and draped herself over him, and he tried to push her off. "You're invited to my housewarming party on Saturday!" she said, handing him an invitation. "That way, you can finally escape from those three losers who are always following you." "Three? I thought there was only one of you," he fired back, making it sound like he was insulting her, and quietly defending his friends as well. Pretty gave an annoyed expression, but didn't do anything else. "Well, I'll go back home so I can make sure Eugly's unpacking all our stuff." With that, the bratty snob left the house. Cat tossed the invitation she gave him in the nearby paper shredder without a care.