First we see Christina the hitchhiker. To be honest, I don’t know many men who would make out with a roadside stranger who is wearing THAT MANY ACCESSORIES AND NO PANTS. It just doesn’t make sense, it can only end in pink fumes.
Christina then ensures us that she is an independent woman as she teases, “I’ll finish off on my own,” and touches her crotch while wearing Peg Bundy’s tights leaning against a trailer.
Nope, couldn’t wait. She lures her prey, where the script reads: “Christina gives dumb guy #2 mind-blowing avatar-head, the ‘bond’ is so satisfying he passes out in the toilet.”
She wiped her mouth – that is the international hand signal for fellatio.
She seduces dumb guy #3 into a pink motel and bludgeons him with a bat making him explode in magenta glitter. The only explanation for this is that the guy was in the closet and she metaphorically freed him.
As for the song, it’s unfortunately that such a talented legend needs that kind of bonky techno auto-tune that should be reserved for younger, less talented starlets (Remember that time Hayden Panettiere tried to make a reggage-y single? It sounded exactly the same as Paris Hilton’s reggage-y single?)
The moral of the story girls is if you flip your hair enough and lick your hands, you will look thinner.
Side note, Candy Man is the best X-tina video of all time.