So some people from my work pulled some pretty awesome shit last night.
They do this skit on the show where one girl mimics Snooki, bronzes herself, eats a pickle, etc.
They called up this douchey bar down the street called Lobby. They just wanted to shoot a skit there.
Well, turns out, the receptionist overheard fake-Snooki talking to the manager arranging the visit. By the time you knew it, every media blitz in Toronto found out. Every regular Canadian entertainment reporter was there. Entertainment Tonight, eTalk, etc. All those tabloid shows.
Well, they arrived to see our friend sitting there on a couch all brown, boobied, eating a pickle. The look of disappointment on their faces was hilarious.
Later, the owner said the press was actually really bummed out about seeing a fake Snooki. I guess a bunch of douchebags were even claming that they even saw Snooki. Most reporters actually stuck around in case she showed up later, and hoped our fake Snooki wasn't a joke being played on them.
Poor Canadian paparazzi. You are so not good at your job.