Cowgirls n' Angels Page #2

I'll give her a good

talkin'-to.

Come on, kid.

So, what's your name,

kid?

Ida Clayton,

Mr. Parker, sir.

And how is it

that you know my name?

You're Terence Parker.

Used to ride in the rodeo.

- You were almost as good

as my granddaddy.

- That a fact?

Jim Clayton.

Ever heard of him?

So, uh, how are

things at home, Ida?

Everything okay

with you and your folks?

Just me and my mama.

Never knew my daddy.

Hmm.

Well, you best

be gettin' on home.

Imagine your mama's

waitin' for these aspirin.

Yep! Yep.

Gotta run.

Thank you, sir.

[Grunts]

Whoa. Whoa, boy.

All right.

Okay.

I promise I'm gonna get on you.

If you just give me a second,

I'll do it.

[Whinnies Quietly]

Come on.

All right.

Good boy.

There we go.

Let's go

for a little spin, huh?

Boy, slow down!

Come on.

He's a beauty, ain't he?

Takes somethin' special

to ride a horse like this.

How'd you feel about

ridin' with the Sweethearts?

Uh, don't take this

the wrong way, but...

did you forget to take

that medicine that you got?

[Chuckles]

Come on now.

How about it?

What are you afraid of?

I'm about the worst rider

in the world.

Sweethearts goin' out

on a big tour.

Rodeos all over the West.

And Rebecca...

That's my daughter...

She's lookin'

for a couple of alternates.

Uh, did you say

all over the West?

[Terence] Mm-hmm.

If I help you,

you gotta do something for me.

Yes, sir.

No more lyin'.

No more stealin'.

You gotta ask

your mama's permission.

- Thank you, sir.

- Mm-hmm.

[Horse Blusters]

Come on.

Come on.

[Elaine]

No way. Absolutely not.

But, Mom, come on!

It's Terence Parker!

I don't care about

Terence Parker.

Anyway, you don't even

know how to ride a horse.

Oh, well, I do so!

Oh, yeah?

Yeah!

Summer camp.

Uh, that was...

two years ago.

The rodeo's no place

for a little girl.

It's just a bunch of...

Deadbeats?

Huh? You sure you not

talkin' about what's-his-face

picking you up tonight?

- He's not that bad.

- [Horn Honks]

There he is.

No on the rodeo.

I got my phone on me.

I'll be back by midnight.

ou sure you're okay?

I always am.

[Door Closes]

Hmm.

- Okay.

[Sighs]

- [Engine Starts]

Just for

a little while.

[Sighs]

[Murmuring]

Mr. Parker...

[Reading]

"I would be honored,

Mr. Parker..."

[Continues, Indistinct]

She really wanted

to come out today,

but it's just so hard

to get off of work.

Okay.

Let's get you on in there.

[Gate Creaks]

Yes, sir.

In you go.

All right.

Howdy.

Howdy.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, now.

Don't you want to

name him first?

Hmm?

You want me

to name him?

Hi.

[Snorts]

[Blusters]

Well,

I think...

that your name

should be Prince.

Prince.

Prince it is.

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