With her weird hanky-dress in its full figure-gobbling, crotch-showcasing billow, Ginnifer Goodwin is learning the hard way that some days you really are better off just leaving the house in a bathrobe. Seriously, it that thing looks like the wings of a very rare, elaborate insect that has landed on her and is attempting to eat her whole. The mannequin looks more satisfied.
And she looks zombified. Judging from that, and her hair, it seems Chris Klein's cunning plan is working. Free yourself, Ginnifer! Step one is finding a way to flee without catching any stiff breezes. Which will be hard; in that thing, one errant sneeze will reveal all your secrets.
