A/N: Woot woot, chapter 5! Hope you enjoyed the last couple chapters, the rest of this story is going to come together pretty quickly now. We're gonna go a little deeper in to what Giusi wants, and all that jazz, even though I'm sure she's not the most well-liked character in the story. Alright, enjoy!

Kels: Here ya go babe, just like I promised. I hope you enjoy them. MISS YOU LOTS FAKE WIFE!

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Velma and Roxie watched Giusi storm out of their dressing room, and they roared with laughter, Roxie having to hold herself up by grabbing the chair for support.

"Ha! Did you see her face?" Velma managed to get out finally, still chuckling slightly. All Roxie could do was nod, if she opened her mouth she knew she wouldn't be able to stop laughing.

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Giusi walked down the dark Chicago streets, even though it was noon, it was dark out. Rainy and cold, she shivered as she walked up the front steps of her apartment building. Bitches, she thought bitterly. I should be the one on stage, not them.

After five flights of stairs, Giusi made her way to her door, and unlocked it quickly, glad to be out of the cold rain. Turning the lights on, she walked into her bedroom to change out of her wet clothes.

Suddenly, the idea hit her, if she couldn't be part of their act, she'd steal it from them. She'd find two other, highly talented girls, and set out to getting a new act started, one that would surely knock Velma and Roxie off the top.

Giusi smiled at her own brilliance, that would work, but where to find two other girls…that was the hard part. Oh well, I'll worry about that later, she thought. Right now, she just wanted warm clothes and a drink. Changing her clothes quickly, she walked into the kitchen and poured herself a drink.

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Velma looked at Roxie, who looked consumed in evil thoughts, and smirked. She knew what was going on in that little blonde head.

"Come up with anything yet?" Velma asked, sipping the scotch she had poured herself, looking at Roxie. Roxie giggled, she knew what Giusi was up to.

"She'll try to steal our act, I know what she's thinking, I was like her once." Velma was surprised by Roxie's perceptiveness, but then, after she thought about it, she wasn't. Roxie was right, she was like Giusi once, not so forward, but she still wanted to be the biggest star in Chicago. Velma decided to trust Roxie, since the kid seemed to be coming up with some pretty good ideas lately.

"So, how do we stop her?" Roxie looked thoughtful for a moment, before beginning to answer Velma's question.

"I think we might have to make a few phone calls," Roxie grinned. Velma raised an eyebrow and smirked.

A/N: Alright, if I hadn't stopped it there, I would have gone on forever. Next chapter soon. REVIEW.