Getting Ready with Christine Baranski at St. Regis

[relaxing music]

Hello, Vogue.

I'm sorry, I'm supposed to look in the camera.

Hello, Vogue.

Come get ready with me at the St. Regis.

I hope somebody brought champagne.

Oh God, I have nothing to wear.

Ah, hot pink, yellow.

Has anyone seen my butler?

Harrison? Allow me.

I love champagne.

At the St. Regis champagne flows everywhere.

[upbeat music]

A room with a view, but I prefer a suite.

Mother's milk.

Oh, whoa.

This would be a departure, huh? [laughs]

[big band music]

How would you accessorize this?

Oh, Harrison, you think of everything.

You look ravishing, Miss Baranski.

I told you to call me Christine.

Shoes?

[chuckles] How about these?

I love them.

[upbeat music]

Now, I need your opinion.

I mean, this is it, right?

Who brought all that pink?

Pink Tea party.

No, no.

Thank you, Harrison.

Over the top?

A little.

There's no such thing as over the top.

Oh my God, if this had legs it could walk out of this room.

[Harrison] You look fabulous.

I think this is it.

[glamorous music]