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He leaned up against a planter in a black sport coat with iridescent blue pinstripes, tattered black sweatpants, brown socks, and flip-flops; his wild, wiry hair was overtly artistic. She faced him in her severely strained sea-green pantsuit, prancing animatedly. He bellowed about his Las Vegas show being sold out. She roared her speculation of coverage on "The WB 11."