🎤 INTRODUCTION — “THE CONTROLLER ASCENDS”

(The lights flicker. A shockwave of neon green and electric purple bursts through the chamber. A fog machine kicks in. Her boots click as she slowly rises on a glowing platform, cape fluttering. Her bright, voluminous orange afro now takes center stage—an explosive halo of glam. She's traded in her sleek partywear for a dramatic, high-collared purple cape with a black spiked lining. Her top is a light periwinkle mini-dress adorned with a cartoon skull pendant, giving her an almost witchy or villainess vibe. Her signature icy-blue C-shaped earrings remain, glinting with menace. She wears long black gloves with claw-like tips and knee-high black boots with glowing blue circles running up the sides—adding a digital, almost sci-fi villain twist to her look.)

GEORGIE BULE (booming, echoing voice):

“You may address me... as the Supreme Controller of Cool. Ruler of runways, dictator of drip, empress of what’s in and what’s OUT. I once begged for an invitation—now I rewrite the guest list. Fashion bows to me. Style bends to my will. And you? You’re about to be blacklisted from relevance forever.”

(She whips her cape dramatically and strikes a pose. Her boots light up. Music swells.)

“This isn’t a makeover, sweeties. This... is a takeover.”