Flutter Page #4

I mean, really, what's

the worst that can happen?

A pig get in your house?

It wouldn't be the first time.

All right.

Hey, if me and Aunt Natalie

went out tonight,

- would you be good?

- Yes, ma'am.

And I don't want you to let

Wee Wee in the house,

and I don't want you

going down to Grandpa's.

Okay.

All right,

I'll pick you up at 8:00.

- Bye, sweetie.

- Bye.

Where are y'all going?

Get rent money.

G-49.

Hey, are you sure he's got this?

Relax. We can't lose.

He's like a computer genius.

Hi. We need six computers

split two ways.

That's $90.

It'll be 45 apiece.

Natalie, that's all

the money I've got.

Okay. Stop bitching.

Pretty soon we are gonna be

splitting jackpots.

First number out

will determine the wild number,

and it's gonna be a nine.

Oh, there he is.

Mark everything

ending in 9 through 69.

- Hey, cowboy.

- Hey, ladies.

- This is JoLynn.

- Looking good!

- Nice to meet you, JoLynn.

- Hey, it's nice to meet you.

What have we got here?

Good. Bingo Bill gave you

lucky number six for me.

That's my hot box.

Are y'all feeling

the fortune tonight?

- Oh, yeah.

- Me too.

Now, let me go do

whatever it is I do, all right?

I told you he was cute as hell.

Here you go.

Don't tell Mama, Wee Wee.

Bad pig! Bad pig!

You're a naughty pig! Bad!

- G-49.

- Damn it. I'm on.

Come on, 63!

Or an 18.

B5.

B1.

Bingo!

Sorry.

- It's a winner.

- We have a good bingo.

- What the hell?

- Look, I'm sorry, all right?

No! You said we had this!

You'd pull

your dumb-ass strings.

You really think I could

rig a damn bingo game?

Are you that damn stupid?

What is this, some sh*t line?

Look, I got lucky.

Sorry you didn't.

- You son of a b*tch.

- Natalie...

Get out of here, you trashy ass.

- Hey, hey!

- Don't touch me.

Oh, one whore sticking up

for another?

- That's my sister.

- Oh, must run in the family.

You don't know sh*t

about my family.

Oh, I don't? What's that?

Bet your husband has no idea

you're out here whoring it up

at a bingo parlor for a dollar.

Please.

Yeah, give me a call sometime.

We can do that.

- Your sister's got my number.

- Get out.

I got it, I got it.

Sorry about that, y'all.

B*tch.

Sorry. It's cool.

Oh, look at these tomatoes.

Oh, they look so ripe.

Yeah! Tomato guts!

Tomato man!

So how's David?

I don't know.

You tell me.

I haven't heard from him

in over a month.

I haven't either.

Mark offered for us to move in

with him and Linda.

- Why don't you?

- What do you think?

- Till David comes back.

- Oh, please.

Hey, at least the man's trying

to do something with his life.

It's about time.

- Yeah, must be nice.

- At least you got one

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