Sounds as though the producers reached her, though, at least long enough to shout, "YOU'RE FIRED!" into the telephone.
This is an important object lesson in freedom of expression: Belajac has a Constitutional right to express whatever creepy prejudices she absorbed in the dysfunctional environment where she more or less grew up, but she does not have a Constitutional right to work for this particular production company.
They didn’t have to look far to find that “inbred look”. All they had to do was go to Wilkes Barre, PA and locate the real thing!