Miss Orange Juice of America

Theo employed me to work in a factory for his orange juice company. His factory was actually a random shed and there was a trough full of water and sand on the ground. Theo instructed me to use a cup to pick up the water from the trough but try not to get any sand in it. I tried a few times and would get sand in it every time. He pushed me and scolded me.
I recieved a call from a guy saying I had been seleted to compete in the Miss America contest. I thought he must be full of shit because I never signed up for anything like that, and was trying to remember if I had filled out any forms. He convinced me that it was not a scam and then started asking me questions. I wondered if he knew that I had cut my hair. In the middle of his questions my phone cut out and I couldn't call him back.