
In case you missed it, the second season of Jennifer Love Hewitt’s The Client List started last night, which is why they’ve allowed JLo Ho to leave her anti-gravity hyperbaric chamber and speak again. Under the first clause of her Lifetime contract, of course, Hewitt is required to allude to a hand job once per interview and mention her boobs at least 4.5 times per minute. In an interview with USA Today, where she’s asked to keep her boob mentions G-Rated, Ms. Lo Ho gave a video interview (because a print interview can’t capture the same level of insipidness), where she made some frivolous comment about insuring her boobs for $2.5 million apiece, which I — and many other outlets — will completely blow out of proportion and basically use it as an excuse to post cleavage shots of Hewitt because COMMERCE.
Via Radar:
“I need like, an insurance invitation. If somebody was like, ‘Hey, you know what? We would like to insure your boobs for $2.5 million dollars,’ I’d be like, ‘Do it. Love it! Why not?’ “ She pointed to her chest and laughed, “These things right here are worth $5 million!”
*flirt* *flirt* *giggle* *giggle*
Among the other scintillating, thought-provoking, mindbending tidbits that Ms. Love Hewitt offered was the revelation that she prefers soft cotton T-shirts to lingerie at home because, you know, she has to wear matching panty sets all day, and that her 86-year-old grandmother liked to call her “The TV Ho” because grandmothers are adorable.
And for suffering through all 244 words of text, here’s your reward.





I’m not sure I understand how these insurance policies work. So if someone were to cut her tits off, she would be paid 5 million?
We should test this theory.
“They even cut her teets…”
I would like to be listed as a beneficiary.
Still would hit that, no matter how bat shit crazy she may be.
The crazier, the better.
C’mon, she’s in her 30′s now (as am I; no judgement here). Pretty much any 20 year old is going to have a better rack just because that’s one of the millions of ways life is unfair. The only way her boobs would be worht five million is if she injected them with diamonds.
I’ll inject them with pearls, that close enough?
bubble tea pearls?
You mean ‘pearl necklace’ , Pete? I’m thinking more a splash job.
We also shouldn’t forget that she bragged on Conan about bedazzling her god damn vagina, which just…no.
Agreed. I’ll eat ass, but I don’t appreciate the choking hazard of swallowing some Chinese rhinestone that’s more toxic than the Cuyahoga River when it caught on fire.
The bedazzled vag is just lights on a landing strip. I used that on a touchdown in the dark the other night.
They’re worth it and you know it.
Only if this were 1998.
Now the only interest I have in seeing them is to check off a mental checklist of woman I wanted to f**k when I was in school who showed off their tits on the downslope of their careers.
*women
I would still take her out to a nice dinner and maybe share a piece of cheesecake afterwards.
Clearly I still have a lot of opinions on her. But I remember seeing that GQ cover in 2001 and getting a copy in Europe, which seemed more see-through than the American version, and that’s about it. Close enough, and that was great, but so what now?
Heartbreakers was on last night. She looked fantastic in it, but there was one scene where she and Jason Lee looked like they could have a pretty classic nose fight.
Can we just use pictures of her from Can’t Hardly Wait?
Is it me, or are the majority of these comments “2/10 would not bang”?
More like only 20% of a fuck given.
The day they can CGI a decent pair is the day I sell my stock in the insurance companies.
Smart. I hear breast cancer is a real sonovabitch.
I didn’t read the inane article, but I’m not giving the gifs back.
Thanks for reminding me that Lifetime exists, conveniently-placed watermark.
I’m gonna volunteer to get in there with my mouth and both hands to get to the top and undercupped bottom of this pressing issue. Just the kind of investigator I am.