I was a skilled actress and heiress to a cat food fortune. But my lame daddy disinherited me and I couldn’t like buy stuff anymore.
I was having a problem with my pores, so I tried this new experimental plastic surgery procedure and now I can like morph to look like other people. But, my pores still suck. 
I needed money, so I framed some of my loser friends for my crimes. It’s not like I was hurting anyone. Those Goodie bags were off the hook. And that mall didn’t need that diamond light bulb anyway. I would have gotten away with it too, if it wasn’t for Kim Possible.
Kim’s gonna pay for putting me in jail. The outfits here are terrible.
