If I Were On Queer Eye
A hypothetical script
[image error]The cast of Queer Eye will be blown away by meeting me.
Antoni: “So today we’re going to meet an author! She writes about zombies and aliens and things like that…”
Tan, making a face: “Uh okay, weird.”
Jonathan: “Love me some creativity, yas!”
A: “…she’s had a baby and been trapped inside because of a pandemic, and has kind of let some things go…”
Bobby: “Understandable, it’s a busy time.”
Karamo: “We’ve all been there.”
A: “But it’s time for a refresh and a change! Boys, we’re going to help this author turn a new page!”
All: “wooo!”
M: “wow what a surprise! This camera crew has been here for half an hour, what took you so long?! Yay!!”
M: “I’m just so excited you’re here.”
A: “So I understand you like to bake?”
M: “Yeah, I was one of the ‘quarantine bakers,’ but that was just because I was home more. I also love Great British Bake-off.”
A: “Ok great! I thought I’d take you here, to Really Obscure Bakery!” “Hey Tricia!” “Ok so you’re a busy mom, and I get that, so I thought we’d learn to make croissants. They only take 14 hours to make and the delicate puff pastry is great for kids to play with.”
[image error]Antoni is love
A: “Delicious, right? You could totally make this with the baby if you take 2 days off work!”
K: “Heyyy! Let’s go girl, we got lots to do!”
K: “So you’re a mom now? Woah, right?”
M: “Yeah, it’s been a lot. It’s a big transition and it’s hard to feel like I know what I’m doing.”
K: “And you are having some trouble with body image? You think you look fat.”
M: “well, I mean, yeah…”
K: “that’s why I brought you here, to the House of Mirrors! You just have to walk through and learn to accept yourself.”
M: “… seriously?”
[image error]Karamo, a man carved from mahogany and psychotherapy
K: “See? I have taught you everything in 15 minutes!”
T: “Karamo has you all ready for me? Nothing like seeing yourself in mirrors to get psyched for trying on clothes, right my luv?”
M: “Uh, sure. Can we go?”
T: “Ok, so have you considered not dressing like a pile of dirty laundry? Let’s get you in some actual clothes.”
T: “Gorg, you look gorg! How do you feel?”
M: “…I hate this…”
[image error]Tan, a man with more clothes than most department stores
“Wooow, this is so meee. How diiid you do it?
“So like, tell me, what we’re you trying to do here?”
M: “Umm, I just never know what to do with my hair so I give up and put it in a pony.”
J, fabulously: “You have, like, such great foundation here, we are just going to jjuxz it up a bit, ok?”
[image error]Jonathan, actual wizard
B: “So your house was great but it had textured walls, so I just burned it down and built you a new one with more rooms in three days’ time. I put up wallpaper from my brand in the foyer so you’d remember me.”
M: “OMG Bobby you do the most work out of anyone here. Karamo just took me to a carnival and spent $15. He wouldn’t even buy me a snocone. You are the greatest!”
[image error]Bobby is an artiste
M: “Wow. Thank you so much. I never thought this would happen because, while I not together enough to care for myself alone, I am also not in terrible shape. It was like writing Queer Eye fanfic was going to be the only way I would be close to you. But here you are, and here we all are in my brand-new house that Bobby built.” “I’ve learned so much from you and I am so grateful you exist to brighten people’s lives—especially mine!”


