Well, hello, Brad Pitt. That couldn’t be anybody but you, rushing by cameras at LAX incognito.
With the unfortunately-colored maroon bucket hat (with its elusively significant number “5”) and shades, the paps almost missed you (as if) dipping into Los Angeles on a break from filming Inglorious Basterds.
The war epic, directed by…
She’s ready for the summer!
Work it, girl.
Bad Girl RiRi? More like Braless RiRi.