The grand ball in this evening is spreading like a wildfire, America is getting ready for the grand ball, only important countryhumans are allowed in. Humans weren't allowed in, only countryhumans thar are relevant.

Meanwhile with America in his bog closet.

America: Fixes white suit. "I hope they serve gravy and biscuits like last time..." Puts on silk gloves. "And hope no one spills their wine on me..like last time."