Calda giornata d’estate. In casa Ramirez la piccola Candice sta venendo confortata per aiutarla a superare il panico da palcoscenico dovuto al club delle Mamme Fighe. Sua madre Emily e Bridgette , sua amica e miglior consulente cercavano un modo per tirarla su di morale Quindi non saremmo fighe? Cioè, queste tettone non vanno bene? Sono solo arroganti. E con i mariti al guinzaglio. Tu il “tuo” Josh lo tratti con rispetto. Ma con la piccola come la risolviamo? Dopo un attimo di défaillance Emily cominciò a battere il tempo di qualche canzone con il piede sinistro. In breve tempo anche amica e figlia vennero stranamente contagiate da quel ritmo ancora non ben definito. Senza neanche pensarci, erano già equipaggiate con bikini e una sorta di mise da Fragolina Dolcecuore (Letizia Ciampa) camminando per Washington Boulevard sulle note di una cover ad personam di Another one bites the dust dei Queen:
Let's go!
Emily, Bridgette and Candice walks warily down the street
With their bras pulled way up abroad
Ain't no sound but the sound of their huge breast
Grenade launchers ready to go
Are you ready hey are you ready for this?
Are you hanging on the edge of your seat?
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
To the sound of the beat yeah
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
And another one gone and another one gone
Another one bites the dust
Hey I'm gonna get you too
Another one bites the dust
How do you think I'm going to get along
Without you when you're gone
You took me for everything that I had
And kicked me out on my own
Are you happy are you satisfied?
How long can you stand the heat
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
To the sound of the beat look out
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
And another one gone and another one gone
Another one bites the dust
Hey I'm gonna get you too
Another one bites the dust
Hey
Oh take it - Bite the dust bite the dust
Hey Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust ow
Another one bites the dust he he
Another one bites the dust haaaa
Ooh shoot out
There are plenty of ways that you can hurt a girl
And bring her to the ground
You can beat her
You can cheat her
You can treat her bad and leave her
When she's down
But I'm ready yes I'm ready for you
I'm standing on my own two feet
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
Repeating to the sound of the beat
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust