J: HOLA LOVER.
C: HOLA LOVER.
J: Nice try, SO CUTE, GRACIAS FOR COMING, but you wouldn’t know how to HOLA LOVER if it hit you on la cabeza with a surfboard. Do not even attempt it, James Cameron.
C: No, no, I’m Cameron Diaz, not James Cameron.
J: I care about that as much as you cared about your makeup. HAHAHA. I GOT YOU, CANDACE CAMERON. Don’t mess with my block.
C: You’re a nutjob.
J: Lopez for president! Viva 2013!
C: There isn’t an election in 2013.
J: YOU SAY THAT NOW, CAM NEWTON.
C: I… never mind.
[Photos: Getty]











































Oscar Post-Party Lopez: Jennifer Lopez
“HOLA EX-LOVER:
“Dear Marc. In the immortal –PUN INTENDED — words of that lady who sings this, “My bloodshake brought all your teeth to the block. And they were like, ‘It’s better than yours.” But you leeched me, and I had to charge.’ And now that you have been sent the bill, EX-LOVER, I hope you see this photo and go into withdrawal and quiver and shake like a human blender trying to make a Barbie smoothie.
“So adios, EX-LOVER. Look at my many blood-colored panels on this dress and dream of my neck syrup and then CRY. I would say SUCK ON IT, but YOU CAN’T ANYMORE. LOPEZ WINS AGAIN. Besos! Watch my show! It’s ALSO better than yours.”
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