The photo shoot is just one more thing Nina doesn’t want to do, but she’s only been here a couple of weeks, and no one says no to the daunting Reynaldo. She is trying to maintain a good attitude.
The display department at Bloomingdale’s! This is her dream job. Only it doesn’t look as if she’ll ever see the inside of a store window. The only time she leaves his prop-packed closet of an office is to pick up his dry cleaning. Or to deliver point-of-purchase postcards to the fragrance and cosmetic floor, where the salesgirls smile at her with derision: she’s Reynaldo’s lackey. Wouldn’t she like to try a little blush?
