the fallout

magicallybane

andromedans

YOU GUYS. guess who was literally present - like right in the vicinity - for the petty-as-fuck bea fitzallan meltdown at the weinsten company baftas after party??? THIS LUCKY AS SHIT INTERN, THAT'S WHO.

okay, so i'm going to break it down for you guys: things were going really well the beginning of the night. brandon and bea were pretty much riding high after the ceremony, being their normal disgusting pda selves. personally, i've never been much of a fan of either of them, but they're cute, gross codependence and the fact that 90% of the time he looks like he could be her father aside (either she looks fucking young for her age or he's not aging well thanks to all those drugs, but).

so anyway, like i said, everything's going great. BUT THEN a couple glasses of champagne later, bea starts getting really irritated. i wasn't around in the very beginning of the fight so i'm not sure how she started picking the scab but apparently she just started laying into him about natalia parrish (his costar in la la land, for those of you that are living under some sort of rock). "how could you not tell me??" "she was my friend, for fuck's sake" "i had to hear it from a sodding production assistant" "are you capable of not banging every costar you have" "who else haven't you told me about!!!!" "are you sleeping with someone else now????" etc. etc. just absolutely losing her mind, getting really bent out of shape. and she wasn't being subtle, either. she was straight up screaming by the end of it. brandon looked so fucking awkward in the beginning - like just trying so hard to get her to shut up and chill out, but she wasn't having it, and it got to the point where he was yelling right back. it was so. awkward.

but guys, the best part: SHE BROUGHT UP SUTTER FOSTER. THAT'S WHEN ALL HELL BROKE LOOSE. "sutton never would've done this me" "sutton was always honest with me about everything", just really rubbing salt in the wound. but, like, who knew he was such a sore spot for big bad brandon? that was the point where he finally ushered her outside and i (and a couple other sleuths, naturally) obviously trailed along after to do some grade a eavesdropping. he got all, "if you're so hung up on him why don't you date him????" "why don't you take our vacation with him????" "why is it you still don't trust me????"

they left together in a limo not long after that BUT my sources say they DID NOT stay the night together. apparently the limo dropped her at her flat but brandon DID NOT get out of the limo with her. DID THEY BREAK UP, GUYS???

magicallybane

Here to add my two cents as someone who lives in Bea's building!!!

When the limo rolled up, they both looked really rough. Bea almost fell over getting out of the limo, and her face was so red, eyes were so puffy (I live on a street-facing ground floor flat, perfect for snooping), and they were still fighting. They weren't yelling or anything so I couldn't tell what they were saying, but Brandon looked super freaking pissed and Bea was talking a lot, waving her arms around and stuff. He got out of the car to fight a little more with her on the street, maybe like, for five or ten minutes.

Anyway, so she finally storms towards the door to the building and he doesn't go after her - he gets back into the limo and drives off. Bea was a wreck getting inside (took her a long time, for one, I think she was really struggling with her keys; thanks alcohol!!) and was crying a lot. Her brother actually came down to get her (she lives with him, for those that don't stalk her like some of us do) and get her upstairs. That kind of sounds like a break up to me. But, who knows! It could have just been a really bad fight and they need some cooling off. ONLY TIME WILL TELL.

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Simon Northcott (Tavistock Wood) & Arabella Carroll (Rogers & Cowan PR)

Did you see Perez this morning?

arabella carroll

Just got off the phone with Carax. He saw, he dropped her from Annette.

simon northcott

She's spiraling again, Simon.

arabella carroll

I'll talk to her.

simon northcott

Really, REALLY talk to her. You can't treat her with kid gloves forever, she's a grown fucking adult - and when she keeps making stupid decisions like this, she needs to realise the ramifications. At a certain point, she needs to take responsibility for her actions. We've gotten her help more than once, and yet here we are again.

arabella carroll

You telling her, "oh, it's okay, it'll be alright, just don't do it again" isn't going to cut it anymore.

arabella carroll

I said I'd talk to her, Bella. Let me do my job.

simon northcott

"Let you do your job"? Because you've done such a great fucking job of it up until this point?

arabella carroll

She doesn't respond well to tough love. You know that.

simon northcott

I don't care at this point, Simon, I really don't. I know you've known her for a long time and you've got a soft spot where she's concerned, but coddling her obviously isn't doing her any favours.

arabella carroll

You need to threaten to drop her. I can spin this as a peer pressure narrative; she wasn't the only one doing drugs that night, but she was the only one that was personally victimised and taped. Make it into an invasion of privacy issue. I've already got Emily Smith for Page Six on the line - she can make Poppy look sympathetic. But you still need to threaten her, Simon. Nothing else is going to work.

arabella carroll

You know I normally trust your judgement, but this is going a little far. Did you already forget what her therapist said about the abandonment issues?

simon northcott

Sod the therapist. You dropped Andrew Whitfield after his heroin scandal. It's not outside your wheelhouse.

arabella carroll

When this blows up in our faces - because it will, you know it will - you're only going to have yourself to blame, Bella.

simon northcott

Answer your god damn mobile, Poppy

Dec 5, 2016

Simon Northcott

to me

Pops,

They dropped you from Annette. Carax was too concerned with your recent behaviour (that I couldn't even spin for him, because there's pictures all over social media - how could you be that careless?), so he went with Rooney Mara. Rooney fucking Mara, again. First they drop you for her in Mary Magdalene, now this? Lenny did not pull you up from the depths of British telly for this. I mean, fuck's sake, you're better than this. Academy Awards are supposed to open doors. You could have had your pick of projects - you realise that, don't you? This behaviour is unacceptable, I don't understand how you can't wrap your head around that. You're on people's radar now, you can't keep pulling the same shit you did when no tabloids were going to pick up on you.

I love you, I do, and I'm always going to be there for you in your personal life, but lately I've felt like maybe you're becoming more trouble than you're worth where your career is concerned. I've always believed in you and your talents, you know that, but your lack of dedication lately has left me wondering if we might be better off finding you a different agent.

Mo x

Dec 5, 2016

to Simon Northcott

I don't want another agent, Mo, please. Please stop talking like this. I love you, Mo, I love you so much. You're the only one who understands me. You always have been. Please don't give up on me, please please please. I can do better. I WILL do better. I'll be back in London in a few days, and I'll shape up. I will this time, I swear. Please please please let me prove it xx

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Poppy Mulbright & Simon Northcott (Tavistock Wood)

Are you in a meeting? Is that why you won't answer me?

poppy mulbright

You can't dodge me forever, you know.

poppy mulbright

This is a joke, right? Did someone put you up to it? Was it Lenny? He probably thought it would be funny, didn't he? His sense of humour leaves much to be desired.

poppy mulbright

Please don't do this Mo. Please please please don't.

poppy mulbright

You can't leave me. You just can't.

poppy mulbright

I'll do anything to make it better, honest. What can I do? Just tell me what to do, Mo, and I'll do it.

poppy mulbright

GOD DAMN IT ANSWER ME. YOU'RE ACTING LIKE A CHILD, STOP IGNORING ME.

poppy mulbright

YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME, MO, YOU CAN'T.

poppy mulbright

I won you a fucking Oscar, remember? You don't have any other bloody clients that can say that. Cressida Bonas, Max Irons, Lily James? NO. ME. You have no talent without me.

poppy mulbright

I'm the only fucking decent one you've got. Fuck you for thinking you could be alright without me.

poppy mulbright

I didn't mean that, Mo, I didn't.

poppy mulbright

I'm the one who wouldn't be alright without you, we both know that.

poppy mulbright

God, would you just talk to me? I'm making an effort here.

poppy mulbright

Maybe not the best effort, but. I'm doing the best I can. Please, you have to believe me. I know I messed up. I always mess up. Please give me another chance. Please.

poppy mulbright

Did your wife put you up to this? Fuck her. Seriously, FUCK. HER. I don't monopolise your time. She's got a job, tell her to go fucking do it and stop focusing on me. Besides, if I was going to fuck you, I would've done it already. Jesus fucking christ.

poppy mulbright

Christ, I didn't mean that, you know I really like Alice. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say it.

poppy mulbright

Please just let me make it up to you. Please let me make it better.

poppy mulbright

I saw the article on Page Six, about all the privacy invasion issues? Was that you and Bells? I could just kiss you. You always know what to do, always.

poppy mulbright

I love you so much. I need you, Mo, please. You're the only one that keeps me sane. I don't know what I would do without you.

poppy mulbright

Please call me, mo. pl.ease

poppy mulbright

I'm jsut getting ready to leavhe the hotel.

poppy mulbright

You're rmaking me dnwat to cry.

poppy mulbright

uyo make me wanna die, just olike that girl from gospis girl's osng.

poppy mulbright

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poppy mulbright

bwhat the fuck ever hre ereal naem is.

poppy mulbright

You can't say things like that, Poppy. Please.

simon northcott

You stopped taking the Oleptro, didn't you?

simon northcott

You're at a club right now, aren't you?

simon northcott

Yesc, frank tkoo me out.

poppy mulbright

Hbad to cheer myselkf up sgomehow since someonwe is threatening qto fucaking gleave me.

poppy mulbright

Frank Lotrek? You know how I feel about you spending time with him, Poppy.

simon northcott

Are you jealosu, mo? you xare, aren't you? i haven't snogged him yaet, if that helps. i'tm abotu to, tshough. Ohhh boy am gi akbout to.

poppy mulbright

Are you high right now?

simon northcott

its' youxr fault.

poppy mulbright

Don't you fucking dare put that on me.

simon northcott

We'll talk about this when you get back to London.

simon northcott