(Well, if you don't mind, I do want to start with Amber's part now, but don't worry, you're not really required to be part of her story just yet, but soon XD)
"And we're live in 5, 4, 3, 2" the camera man pointed to a desk and at it stood a chipmunk whom waved at the camera.
"Hi, and welcome to my show, today we have a very special guest star with us, it's James Woods" the chipmunk told the audience, only to have her producer shake his head at her "Oh, um, never mind about that one then, so um, current affairs....aliens, they're all around us, they could be hiding in anyone's body, I mean, take my producer for example, he's ugly and weird.....but he's not an alien, just an odd human being" she giggled.
Her name was Amber, and yes, she had her own one hour slot on TV, one that had pretty good ratings, even though on her show, all she does was make up things and talk nonsense more or less. And yes, her show was indeed, live as well, so whatever she said would be shown on TV to whoever was watching it.
Amber's producer gave off a facepalm as his assisant spoke to him "Are you starting to have regrets giving her, her own slot on TV?"
"At times, yes, however, it does get good ratings and we can't really avoid that" replied the producer.