August 12th, 2008: The paps caught up with Renée Zellweger at Ole Henriksen Tuesday afternoon. After being confronted with cameras, she turned the old (and tired) switch-a-roo on the paps, taking pictures of them. What do they really expect, the paps to scream, running in terror? Pleading with her to forgive them, because having lived even a moment in her shoes they have a newfound respect for people's boundaries? If it were me, I'd start posing and really hamming it up. Next time I saw her, I'd start begging for her to introduce me to her manager, asking her to pass the photos she took along to him. That would put a stop to this non-sense.