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with whom she could dress up,

play Barbies,

and have tea parties with.

Instead, she had a son.

Whom to her surprise

enjoyed being dressed up,

playing with Barbies

and attend tea parties

as much as the

neighborhood girls.

But even so, she was still

waiting for the day her prince

would bring a real princess

into their lives.

Okay, I have to go.

Okay, I just wanted to wish you

luck before your show, honey.

Okay.

-I'm gonna go.

-Okay.

Is Brenda coming?

I'm not sure

if Brendan is coming.

If she comes,

you tell her to text me, okay?

Well, if he does

I'll let you know, if HE does.

-Okay.

-Him, him.

Come on.

Sorry.

Break legs, I love you.

Yes, it's fine for now.

I just wouldn't touch the box.

Great, thanks Hector.

So we're good

for tonight, right?

Yes, we are.

-Just don't touch the box.

-Okay, great.

Hector, thank you.

We're pretty swamped back here,

so I'm gonna get back to it.

Sure, yeah.

Half past already.

Hey, there's a show tonight,

right?

Ye - - yes, yes.

It'll be starting

any minute.

We're just running

a little bit late.

Hey, this damn.

Woo-woo.

I'm not sure what

Terry wanted in life,

but he sure did love

the Cherry Pop queens.

I mean this guy

never missed a show.

Every week he was there, even

though he wasn't supposed to.

You know, because

of the restraining orders.

What time is it?

- It's Terry time.

- Jesus.

Hey, will you

watch the bar for me?

I got to check in the back,

see what the hell's going on.

Michael.

Terry.

Angry little

mother f***er, ain't he?

-Hey, Terry.

-Eric, my man.

Hey, the show

hasn't started yet?

Nope.

It'll be on soon now.

Delicious, I think

I'm gonna get me a seat.

You mind fixing me a drink?

Usual?

One Terry and tonic, yes sir.

Eric, my man.

Yeah,

All right, and make sure you put

your tip on my tab, all right?

I got you, I got you.

Kitten,

what the hell is going on?

I'm trying to get Godzaza to

come out of her f***ing cave.

I don't care.

Start the show without her.

Zaza, open this door.

I'm untucking.

Don't you dare untuck.

What are you doing?

I'm choosing a monologue.

This one's

got a cowboy in it.

Like that movie, you know,

Broke ass Mountain.

We said we broke up,

see, so you know I...

- I know, I know.

- Is this seat taken?

Hey girl.

Drop it.

Hi.

Jizzelle.

That's beautiful.

Is that southern?

Not when I'm upside down.

Dante.

Like the writer?

No, like the volcano.

Eric my man, all right.

Excuse me, excuse me.

Pardon me, excuse me.

Excuse me.

Excuse - - excuse me.

Excuse me!

Rude ass mother f***er,

like you own the place.

Around here, Terry's table.

Show you what...

Honey,

you are looking fabulous.

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