My hero. Well, heroine, technically—whatever.
'Fraid I'm not worthy enough to use the name Beyoncé, babygirl. At least, not yet.
Isn’t that a drug?
You’re totally worthy. You’re like the worthiest of anybody who could ever be worthy.
Starbucks employees always, always get my name wrong. Is ‘Quinn’ really that hard to spell?! I honestly don’t have time to wait the extra five minutes in order to make sure that it’s really a variation of my name the barista is calling!
I’ll write your name down on a bunch of cups and bring ‘em to Starbucks so they’ll never spell your name wrong ever again.
Or just say your name is Beyoncé. Everyone knows how to spell Beyoncé!