Kitty and Marley were walking towards Marley's mom car when Marley saw Tina and Sugar. Tina waved at Marley, but Kitty stopped Marley from waving at her and moved her towards Marley's mom.

"Kitty," Marley started. "This is my mom."

"No way," Kitty said as she put her hand on the car. "She's like the hot big sister."

"What do you want me to do," Millie asked them with a smile.

"Take us to the mall," Marley asked.

"All right, let's go." They all get into the car.

"We'll find some of those cute platforms …or some of that body glitter?" Millie was saying as they pulled up to the mall.

"No, mom, it's ok," Marley said. "You can just drop us off and go run an errand or something."

"Oh…um…okay. I guess that'll be alright, maybe for an hour. I need to talk to Kitty's mom though."

"Holly is just my guardian," Kitty said, uncomfortably. Kitty wrote down Holly's number and handed it to Millie.

"Great. Thank you." Kitty got out of the car. Marley was about to get out as well when Millie interrupted. "Hey, wait a minute. I haven't talked to Holly yet."

"Mom, don't do this to me," Marley said, annoyed. "This is the best day of my life and I will kill you if you embarrass me."

"Okay."

"Okay." Marley got out of the car and her and Kitty head into the mall. Millie dials Holly's number and waits for her to pick it up.

"Hi. This is Millie. I'm Marley's mom."

Millie walked into Spencer's looking for Marley and Kitty. Marley and Kitty were in separate dressing rooms talking to each other.

"It's my ass that isn't fitting," Marley said laughing.

"Kitty," Millie said. "Holly says you're not allowed in the mall without adult supervision." Millie saw some inappropriate shirts that said "I 3 Cock" and turned them over.

"Well," Kitty said as she open the door slightly. "You're here, aren't you, Mil?"

"Yep, I am." Marley came out of the dressing room with jeans with fur on.

"What do you think," she asked Millie and turned around to show it. "Mom, do I look okay?" Millie stared at her daughter in awe for a minute.

"You look incredible." Marley smiled and looked at the jeans.

"Love the leopard fur, Mil," Kitty asked from the dressing room.

"Yep," Millie walked up to Marley and checked the price tag. "But, not for $75, baby."

"Why? Mom-" Then Kitty came out and posed.

"Guys, this cost $19.95!" she exclaimed. Marley giggled at her new friend. Sadly, Marley wanted the jeans.