Good girl.

Swimming poos, movie stars.

You a star yet?

You have scores of girls.

And the girls at the mill told her.

The girl they picked is the boss's daughter.

Am I a star yet?

She might marry a big star.

They just cast the girl for your picture.

You're going to be a movie star.

Well, that's where stars come from, sweetheart.

How come the girls at the mill back in Springfield know so much about parties way out in Hollywood?

Every night a different glamour girl, movie starlet or beauty queen.

And with her beauty, she might become a big star.

But Mr. Dash Riprock is learning me to be a star.

Are you going upstairs and get yourself looking like a movie star?

Certainly not, but I've heard about them from this girl who lives in my apartment building.

And that girl knew all about Hollywood parties because she'd been through the mill.

And if she becomes a big star, she'll make a lot of money.

After I've been an extra for a while, can I be a star?