Girls night out. (TBC by Trixie)

[Richard Scaufield]

Having arrived at the motel where Trixie is staying, Richard pulls into the driveway and shuts the engine off. Reaching over in the passenger seat of his pink Corvette, he grabs several large shopping bags and then opens his door climbing out. With his hands full, he shuts the door with his butt and then saunters his way over to the door. Placing some of the shopping bags down onto the concrete, he balls up his hand into a fist and knocks on the door. Bending down and grabbing the bags, he only has to wait a minute before the door opens and standing in the doorway is the beautiful Trixie.

Richard: Ohhh girl, you look AMAZING!

With a smile on her face, she steps back and motions with her left hand for Richard to come on in.

Trixie: Please, come on in!

Stepping into her motel room, Richard is all smiles as Trixie closes the door behind him.

Richard: I hope you don't mind but I went shopping before coming, found a couple of outfits that would look great on me and of course: I found some outfits that will look FIERCE on you.

With his body turned towards her, he simply smiles while waiting to hear what she has to say.

[Trixie]

Trixie: Aww, thanks Richard. But there is still much work to do. And I don't mind at all. Love to see what you picked out. So kind and sweet of you.

Trixie takes a small peek into the bags, finding a lovely backless red dress, moderately low cut and a frill in the hem. Trixie's eyes light up but a gander at the label and it's just too small, she's not prone to wearing smaller clothes for that tighter look but it would be impossible to fit inside this without it ripping.

Trixie (Slightly depressed tone): Oh that's a shame. This one is gorgeous but I'll never fit in and survive the night. What else do you have?

Trixie digs through the bags to find two, roughly 'her size'; A small black dress that was nicer than her current LBD in her closet back home, strapless with a silk weaved waist and a floral design along the skirt of the dress, it totally matches her heels. The other was a blue bodycon dress, single shoulder and would give her figure such an outline. Tough decision. Trixie holds them both up for some much-needed help.

Trixie: Black? Or Blue?

Trixie holds each to her body so Richard could get the gist of what they'd look like on her.

Trixie: Which do you think looks better?

Trixie again pulls each over her, alternating and not sure which she'd love more.

[Richard Scaufield]

Placing his hand on his chin and stroking it lightly, he was thinking about both choices. Both look amazing on Trixie, there is no denying that but one of them already had Richard’s vote, especially since it brought out her eyes.

Richard: Both look AMAZING on you, no doubt about that but… I have to pick the blue one because it REALLY brings out your eyes.

Seeing the soft smile expressed on Trixie’s face, he could tell she was still struggling with his decision but that's simply what happens when you look great in both. Placing the black dress on the bed, a smile comes over Richard's face as he watches Trixie turn to face the mirror while modeling the gorgeous dress.

Richard: See honey, that looks GREAT on you. You’ll be fighting men off with a stick, no doubts.

With that remark from Richard, Trixie looks back over her shoulder and smiles at him again. Placing his hands down in his lap, this makes him so happy to see his girlfriend happy because that's all he ever wants for those he cares about.

[Trixie]

Trixie: Alright, blue it is. I'll just go to slip it on. Great find by the way.

Trixie heads to the small motel bathroom in her room to change out of her bathrobe into the blue dress and she did like how it gave her figure a natural highlight, hugged her in al the right places. Trixie steps out of the bathroom after a few minutes of adjusting, primping, snapping a photo in the mirror, to show off the dress to Richard.

Trixie: Now where is that stick to fight off the fellas?

Trixie giggles just a tad, posing with a hand on her hip for Richard. Trixie goes ahead and slips on her heels and takes a seat on the bed.

Trixie: Now what will you be wearing?

She gestures to the bags to see what delightful number he picked out for himself, he didn't have bad tastes when it came to a nice dress but the bigger question was, did he have the same magic for menswear? Too many guys didn't have it. Some on the roster definitely didn't have it, some did, she thinks to herself.

[Richard Scaufield]

Looking at Trixie and all of her curves, Richard fans himself off as if this room is smoking hot, which it is thanks to Trixie.

Richard: Ohhhh girl, you look FIERCE! Not going to lie, you almost turned me straight honey.

With both of them laughing, Richard rises to his feet and begins to rummage through his bags of the things he purchased before coming here. Pulling out several very expensive suits, one was black, one was blue, and last but certainly not least: the other one was a light pink which Richard absolutely adored.

Richard: Now… I REALLY love this pink suit, I really do but – I also love this black suit with a light pink shirt underneath. What do you think doll?

Alternating apparels as well, he spins around modeling both for her as he already knows which one he loves but does she feel the same?

[Trixie]

Trixie: I think you should totally take the pink suit. You wear what you love.

Trixie takes herself to the mirror to brush her hair smooth and curls her locks at the end as she lets Richard use the bathroom to change into his fabulous suit. A touch of hair spray and she was ready for the night out.

Trixie: There. Finally looking good.

Trixie says looking in the small mirror at herself to the full dressed Richard.

[Richard Scaufield]

Peeling his eyes from off of the mirror, Richard places his hands over his mouth upon gazing upon the beauty of Trixie.

Richard: Oh honey, you look GORGEOUS.

Really putting emphasis on the gorgeous part, that's because she looks amazing and there's no denying that. Smiling a toothy grin, he is very excited that he has made such a great friend.

Richard: The men are in some trouble tonight, let me tell you. So… Do you want to drive or would you like me to? Either one is fine but, if you don't feel like driving then well, I could always rent us a limousine. I mean, it's really no secret that divas like us? Well, we’re supposed to travel in style.

With another large smile expressed on his face, he is definitely on fire right now when it comes to being confident and sassy. Running his hands through his gorgeous thick hair, he waits very patiently to hear what Trixie has to say on the matter.

[Trixie]

Trixie: Absolutely. I think we should drive in that little ride of yours. Super cute by the way.

Trixie puts her phone into her purse and closes it up. Finally happy with how she looked, especialy after Richard's comments she grabbed her coat and drapped it over her arm.

Trixie: Shall we go?.

Trixie starts walking to the door, assuming Richard was ready, she was so he should be in her mind.

[Richard Scaufield]

Richard: I’m ready to go if you are honey.

With a large smile on his face, they walk to the door and exit the motel room. Closing the door behind him, he looks at his cute little pink Corvette and then to Trixie who really seems to like it.

Richard: Aww thank you doll. Yeah, my daddy bought it for me about a year ago and I absolutely love it.

Quickly scampering over to the passenger side of the vehicle, he opens the door for Trixie showing her a great sign of respect as well as the fact that he is a proper gentleman. After she climbs in, he closes the door gently and then walks over to the driver side and climbs in as well. Looking over at her, a soft smile forms along his face.

Richard: Like Thelma and Louise, are you ready to do this girl?

Placing the key into the ignition, he holds his hand out as if for her to hold it. Clearly making a joke since that is what they did in the movie Thelma and Louise, he has a smile on his face after showing his sense of humor.