You're all dismissed.

Bankrupt?

Better luck with your next job.

This is not the life I promised you.

Not even close.

Girls...

I think I've had an idea.

P.T. Barnum at your service.

I'm putting together a show.

And I need a star.

Every one of us is special.

And nobody is like anyone else.

That's the point of my show.

Ready?

Showtime.

No one ever made a difference by being like everyone else.

I can't just run off and join the circus.

Why not?

I mean, you clearly have a flair for show business.

For show business?

I've never heard of it.

Because I just invented it.