It was still early yet.

CSO: So in closing...never try to pet a hungry chihuahua. So can....can I have your number?

Romy is all smiles, but she is thinking that if she doesn't get a pair of those glasses soon, there will be violence.

Having caught Brendan making out with the mic on his headset, he posed stoically until I turned away.

Adriana had stolen Rachel's Jamba Juice. And she'd do it again.

Everyone loves a big bag of straws.

Brian could never let anyone discover that he bought a Clay Aiken album. Ever.

All of Amy's critics were right: fashioning shoes out of flypaper was a bad idea.

Stephanie cut with surgical precision. Her screams of "Haha, take that!" however, were less than professional.

Marilyn knew she shouldn't stare at Donna's wristwatch, but she'd never seen one shaped like a human organ before.

Tyler prepares to record the event for posterity. And for possible blackmail material. It's one of his side gigs.

Komal's right arm had been stung by a nest of bees only minutes before. It was completely numb. At the after party she would dip it in boiling oil on a dare. She was a big hit.

"I flip more switches than the electric company. I press more buttons than a video game addict. I turn more knobs than....than....darn. I lost that one."

It was the ultimate faceoff - potato chip VS taser gun.

One of the event sponsors, Red....red....red something or other. I'm sure I'll think of it.

"My head is so warm right now. It's awesome."

ALO preps their side of the stage.

This woman stood in the same place for 45 minutes. Not because she was riveted by the music, but because she was stuck due to her unfortunate choice of footwear.