Sweet Virginia Page #4

Yeah, maybe, maybe not, right?

Look, I'm real glad we

got this worked out..

Holy f***!

- Holy f***in' sh*t!

- What?

I knew it.

I knew it as soon as I saw you outside.

That's you!

You're, you're the

young rodeo champ.

The bull rider, Russo.

Uh, well,

ro... uh, Rossi.

Rossi.

That's what it is.

Not... not... not so

young anymore, but, yes..

Oh, man, my daddy

would have a heart attack

if he could see you

right now, you know that?

- Is that right?

- Yeah.

He's a Virginia man

too, like yourself..

Okay, okay. Which part?

Uh, he raised me in lynchburg.

- Okay. Okay.

- Yeah.

Wow, he use to drive out

to all your shows.

- He used to go out of state too.

- Wow.

- Wyoming, Tennessee.

- Okay.

He used to save all

your newspaper clippings

with your pictures,

he... he worshipped

the ground that you walked on.

Okay.

- Wow.

- Yeah.

Hey, uh, you must get

recognized here. Right?

It must get on your

nerves all the time.

- People comin' up to you and everything.

- No.

I mean, up here people they

don't know about that.

If they did, they forgot. Doesn't

really bother me either way, so..

They're f***in' idiots.

Well, you know,

it's just, it's far away

from Virginia is all, so..

No, no.

- It's really not.

Alright.

Yep.

See you tomorrow, Sam.

Well, I'm glad we,

uh... Get to..

Holy sh*t.

Do me a favor,

say hello to the old man

for me, alright.

- What?

- I just..

Pass my regards

to your, to your father.

I can't do that.

He's dead, so..

- Sorry to hear that.

- Nah. I'll see ya.

Yeah.

Sorry about the wait. Uh, can

I get you somethin' to drink?

Hmm? No. No, thank you.

- So, miss McCabe...

- Lila, please.

Lila.

I don't really know if

it's my place to discuss

such a formidable matter, but..

Were you aware of your husband's

financial difficulties?

"Difficulties?"

His troubles?

As you're probably aware, I hadn't

seen Mitchel in a number of years

so this is relatively

new information

for both of us.

Anyway, I,

I ran some credit checks

and I called the

taxation department...

The taxation?

Wait, w..

I don't understand.

Your husband was bankrupt.

I'm sorry to be the one

to lay that on...

No, no, Mitchel

was an entrepreneur.

A businessman. He had

thousands of dollars.

How much did you

really know about

your husband's businesses?

Two former partners

were suing him.

He's had run-ins with the

IRS for several years.

What about the will?

The insurance?

He showed me papers, I..

Those policies don't exist.

I have bills.

I have expenses.

I'm sorry, but..

None of that carries any weight.

I... I... it's of no

consequence and now..

The bank owns your home.

But I..

I still need to make

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