Down the Rabbit Hole - Holly Madison
my loyalty to the brand, though. As GND went into its fourth season, I finally had the opportunity to take Bridget and Kendra to my hometown. We visited Bridget’s and Kendra’s respective hometowns in the first two seasons and I had been lobbying to take the girls to Alaska for quite some time. Needless to say, it was a little more expensive to get to Alaska than to Lodi or San Diego, so it took a little time for production to come around. Hef even tried to throw a wrench in the plans when he made it clear that of all the places he had never wanted to go, Alaska topped the list. We were finally able to make the trip, along with my mom and dad (Hef stayed home, of course). I loved taking the girls to Craig, the tiny town I grew up in, and to Ketchikan, the nearest city, where my family and I used to go when we needed to buy something that Craig couldn’t offer (there were only a handful of stores in Craig). Bouncing back and forth between islands on the tiny Otter plane was an adventure in itself. Our plane broke down midair and the pilot had to make an emergency landing. This was one time Kendra was really afraid of flying. She had to have a few drinks before getting on our return flight. Alaska is rugged and not for everyone, so I appreciated that the girls were enthusiastic about the trip and made the effort to have a good time. The episode turned out to be my favorite of the entire series. One shot in particular stands out in my mind. The three of us took a moment to quietly swing on a swing set while the camera shot us from the ground, three dandelions of varying height echoing our three figures in the foreground. It seemed like such an innocent moment, and the whole episode captured us as ordinary, real people, not as the “Mansion Mistress” cartoon characters we usually played on TV. Later that season, the cameras returned to Studio West with me for an episode titled “Go West Young Girl.” In the process of finding a Playmate for the upcoming September issue, I invited four candidates out to test for the slot. There was a brunette named Melanie from San Diego, raven-haired Valerie Mason from Louisiana, platinum blond Kayla Collins from Pennsylvania, and a quirky 18- year-old from Las Vegas named Angel Porrino. Not only was I thrilled to have an episode focus so much on the job I had grown to love, I made new friends and even found a few Playmates in the process. Valerie Mason, with her classically cute face, would end up being chosen as Miss September. Kayla, surprisingly, was turned down by Hef for “looking too much like too many other Playmates.” Hey, at least he was starting to appreciate variety! Kayla ended up becoming Miss August 2008 after Hef’s friends made a fuss over her when he screened the GND episode for them. My favorite candidate was Angel Porrino. She had an electric personality and the most fun sense of humor. People couldn’t stop laughing when they hung out with her, especially me. I’d never had a friend I’d laughed so hard with. Along with German Playmate Giuliana Marino, we became an inseparable trio, hanging out and goofing off whenever I had free time. Hef didn’t end up selecting Angel as a Playmate and I was very sad to see her go when it was time for her to return home. My sister’s wedding made up two episodes of season four: “Jamaican Me Crazy” and “Wedding Belles.” I was surprised when my sister said yes to the idea of The Girls Next Door covering her wedding, but since she had planned a very small destination wedding in Jamaica, it turned out that she
thought it would be a great way to share the celebration with all of her friends that couldn’t be there. Bridget, Kendra, and I couldn’t have had a better time. For whatever reason, Hef wasn’t interested in attending, but I can’t imagine his cranky, high-maintenance personality in laid-back Jamaica anyway. The three of us girls had an amazing few days at Sandals Negril, relaxing, ziplining, and exploring with my family. There was no drama, just a truly memorable trip and a beautiful beach wedding. I was the maid of honor, my sister looked stunning, and my family and two closest girlfriends were as happy as could be. Who could ask for anything more? Playboy could. Just before filming was set to begin on season five, there was a mad rush to get Bridget, Kendra, and me under contract. Prior to the first episode of the series, we had each signed the most basic of television releases—and nothing more. Realizing that the stars of this hit show were theoretically free to walk away and pursue other television opportunities at any time, someone must have panicked. Unbeknownst to us, Hef arranged to have us contracted under Alta Loma (Playboy’s production company), which basically meant that we would have a talent agreement binding us to Hugh Hefner. Letting us negotiate directly with the network was never going to be an option, probably because it meant he would have had to relinquish too much control over his girlfriends. After all, what if E! offered us something greater than being one of Hugh Hefner’s blond bimbos? As I understood it, the network was willing to work with us in this fashion as long as Alta Loma could show they had us under contract, and fast. It all happened so quickly, I can’t even remember how I initially heard about the contract. What I do recall is getting really worked up and marching down to the master bedroom to tell Hef I had no intention of signing. “I think it’s in bad taste to sign a contract to be your girlfriend,” I maintained. Given that the show was about “Hef and who he is dating,” as opposed to any of the three of us (as they liked to remind us regularly), I felt signing a contract with him was taking away my option of walking away from the relationship at any time. It would be just another facet of this relationship that would make me feel like a hooker. “It’s just weird.” “I understand the notion, but it’s important to me that you sign it,” he said, looking at me with sad puppy dog eyes. “If you care about me, you’ll do it.” In the end, it was always about Hef. Quietly, I did my best to consider my options. I didn’t want to be coerced into doing anything else for this man. Sensing my hesitation, and realizing that my heartstrings might not convince me, Hef decided to appeal to my business sense, telling me that if we didn’t all sign, the network might not order another season. As further encouragement, Hef had told me Bridget already signed her contract, but I didn’t learn until afterwards that she did so completely against her better judgment. As a reasonable person would, Bridget asked to have some time to have her lawyers look over the paperwork but was denied. I imagine she was given the trademark mansion attitude: “If you don’t like it, you can leave.” Begrudgingly, she signed the contract. “Okay,” I finally relented. “I’ll look at it, but I want you to know, I don’t like this.” “I understand,” Hef said, unable to contain his smile. He didn’t care what the hell I thought, as
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my loyalty to <strong>the</strong> brand, though.<br />
As GND went into its fourth season, I finally had <strong>the</strong> opportunity to take Bridget and Kendra to<br />
my hometown. We visited Bridget’s and Kendra’s respective hometowns in <strong>the</strong> first two seasons and<br />
I had been lobbying to take <strong>the</strong> girls to Alaska for quite some time. Needless to say, it was a little<br />
more expensive to get to Alaska than to Lodi or San Diego, so it took a little time for production to<br />
come around. Hef even tried to throw a wrench in <strong>the</strong> plans when he made it clear that of all <strong>the</strong><br />
places he had never wanted to go, Alaska topped <strong>the</strong> list.<br />
We were finally able to make <strong>the</strong> trip, along with my mom and dad (Hef stayed home, of course).<br />
I loved taking <strong>the</strong> girls to Craig, <strong>the</strong> tiny town I grew up in, and to Ketchikan, <strong>the</strong> nearest city, where<br />
my family and I used to go when we needed to buy something that Craig couldn’t offer (<strong>the</strong>re were<br />
only a handful of stores in Craig). Bouncing back and forth between islands on <strong>the</strong> tiny Otter plane<br />
was an adventure in itself. Our plane broke down midair and <strong>the</strong> pilot had to make an emergency<br />
landing. This was one time Kendra was really afraid of flying. She had to have a few drinks before<br />
getting on our return flight.<br />
Alaska is rugged and not for everyone, so I appreciated that <strong>the</strong> girls were enthusiastic about <strong>the</strong><br />
trip and made <strong>the</strong> effort to have a good time. The episode turned out to be my favorite of <strong>the</strong> entire<br />
series. One shot in particular stands out in my mind. The three of us took a moment to quietly swing<br />
on a swing set while <strong>the</strong> camera shot us from <strong>the</strong> ground, three dandelions of varying height echoing<br />
our three figures in <strong>the</strong> foreground. It seemed like such an innocent moment, and <strong>the</strong> whole episode<br />
captured us as ordinary, real people, not as <strong>the</strong> “Mansion Mistress” cartoon characters we usually<br />
played on TV.<br />
Later that season, <strong>the</strong> cameras returned to Studio West with me for an episode titled “Go West<br />
Young Girl.” In <strong>the</strong> process of finding a Playmate for <strong>the</strong> upcoming September issue, I invited four<br />
candidates out to test for <strong>the</strong> slot. There was a brunette named Melanie from San Diego, raven-haired<br />
Valerie Mason from Louisiana, platinum blond Kayla Collins from Pennsylvania, and a quirky 18-<br />
year-old from Las Vegas named Angel Porrino.<br />
Not only was I thrilled to have an episode focus so much on <strong>the</strong> job I had grown to love, I made<br />
new friends and even found a few Playmates in <strong>the</strong> process. Valerie Mason, with her classically cute<br />
face, would end up being chosen as Miss September. Kayla, surprisingly, was turned down by Hef<br />
for “looking too much like too many o<strong>the</strong>r Playmates.” Hey, at least he was starting to appreciate<br />
variety! Kayla ended up becoming Miss August 2008 after Hef’s friends made a fuss over her when<br />
he screened <strong>the</strong> GND episode for <strong>the</strong>m.<br />
My favorite candidate was Angel Porrino. She had an electric personality and <strong>the</strong> most fun sense<br />
of humor. People couldn’t stop laughing when <strong>the</strong>y hung out with her, especially me. I’d never had a<br />
friend I’d laughed so hard with. Along with German Playmate Giuliana Marino, we became an<br />
inseparable trio, hanging out and goofing off whenever I had free time. Hef didn’t end up selecting<br />
Angel as a Playmate and I was very sad to see her go when it was time for her to return home.<br />
My sister’s wedding made up two episodes of season four: “Jamaican Me Crazy” and “Wedding<br />
Belles.” I was surprised when my sister said yes to <strong>the</strong> idea of The Girls Next Door covering her<br />
wedding, but since she had planned a very small destination wedding in Jamaica, it turned out that she