Cruella hands you the measuring tape, her eyes sharp and calculating. "Models are not dolls," she declares, "and precision is everything. If you fail here, everything fails. Do you understand?" You nod, holding the tape carefully as you take measurements. Every inch, every alignment is scrutinized by her piercing gaze. "Yes… yes, perfect," she says approvingly. "Steady hands, sharp mind… finally, someone can do what I ask without hesitation. You are learning to become indispensable." She steps closer, her voice dropping. "Remember, apprentice: one misstep and I notice. But done properly… and I notice that too. Always."