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Well, here's our big stud.
- Hey, Maxine, how'd you make out?
Drank some, lost the rest.
Oh, just like last week.
Just like every week.
- Well, you look like a winner to me.
- You look like a winner to me too.
- You know, for an old gal, you got a lot of spunk,
but frankly, I prefer a little more meat on my bones.
Lucky you got what you got.
My ass is as good as any in a garden.
Hey.
Smells like a brewery in here.
- "Smells like a brewery in here," you ought know.
Mine, mine, mine. - Here.
- Honey, you already helped me clear up, say no.
I already told her I'd stay.
- You go home and count your winnings, Mom.
- Sounds like you made out like a bandit.
Well, yes, I did.
Muah!
Real money, I'd be living like the Queen of Sheba.
I'm gonna go shower, you girls clean up,
I know my Melba hates dirt.
- Muah! - You do that.
Well, that is so sweet.
Sweet Hurricane.
Do you ever wonder what it would be like to be really rich?
- Oh, I don't much see the point.
- Well, I think about it every time
I fill out one of my sweepstakes.
- Oh, you must think about it an awful lot,
but I don't see you getting any richer.
- I know, I know, but God, couldn't you just imagine?
Oh boy, I'd buy a new house.
- What's wrong with your trailer?
It's the nicest one in the park.
Yeah, I guess you're right.
- You're drooling all over, girl.
He slobbered on me.
I tell you what, I would hire a maid
or somebody to do the dishes. - I tell you what, no, wait.
Tonight, I'll be your maid.
- Excuse me, but you seem to be out of soap, madam.
What, that's empty?
Well, it's new, expensive kind,
they don't give you a whole lot more.
- That's okay, I'll just use some of this bar.
- Oh no, that'll dry out your hands.
Oh, Melba, what do you care?
I'm just the maid, I mean, I'm the maid.
- No, I mean it, I'll go down to the Minimart
and get some of that with the moisturizer in.
- Hello. - Hello, Bob.
How's everything going tonight? Oh, oh, look at that.
Lighters, I'm gonna get one for Mom.
Oh, great, the swamp cooler's acting up again.
Hurry,
before Melba gets home. - Oh, yeah, oh, yeah.
You like it fast, don't you, Little Engine?
- Yes. - Oh, yeah.
- Yes. - Oh, God!
Yes, yes, yes.
Here it comes.
Here it comes, yeah!
Fuck!
Oh, shit.
Hey, damn it, slow down out there!
- Mm-hm, well, your aura does seem a little blue.
Let's see what we can do.
Oh Lord, three kings.
Now you listen hard, honey, 'cause here's my psyche gist.
I see you surrounded by three kings.
Kings?
Kings.
- So what, like, like King Arthur kind of kings?
Well, kings come in all shapes and sizes, honey,
some are kings inside.
There's only one kinda woman that's fit for a king, girl.
- Shit, I ain't won a hand all night.
- Not business, Rockefeller, it's yours.
- That'd be mine. - Oh, God, fucking dammit!
Give me a real chair, will you?
- Well, that's it, Stew, you broke two already.
- I did not break them, they were already broken.
You did, you fat fuck.
I haven't heard from Melba.
I guess that means she don't need me.
Right now, I sure as hell don't need her either.
Don't you miss her?
What is this, the goddamn "Geraldo Show?"
Would you deal the cards?
- Play some poker, poker! - No kidding.
Come on, give me a winner.
Whoo!
Yeah!
Yeah!
- Trent! - Yes!
Trent!
- Yes! - Trent, get back inside!
Yeah!
You're acting like a fag!
Dude, you gotta try that, man.
You can feel the vibes of all the people,
who cruise the I-15 to Vegas.
Well, Tom Jones passed through me, I feel sexy.
You are such a fag.
- Why do you keep calling me that, man?
- Listen to you, "Tom Jones passed through me.
Ooh, I feel sexy." You're a fag!
Oh, yeah, you wanna see a fag?
Get in car!
Yo, dude, seriously though,
I can feel some serious vibes out there
and I'm gonna make some good money tonight.
- Oh, flip it, flip it, flip it, flip it.
- I'm not gonna listen to this depressing shit anymore.
- Wayne Newton is with me. - All right, shake it off,
she's just a girl.
Yes.
Yeah, but she kept the fucking ring, man.
- You never told us why you broke up with her.
Oh, it doesn't matter.
She told me she called it off.
When did she tell you that?
- I don't know, I mean, one night she was drunk.
We were talking. - When were you drunk
with my girlfriend? - Dude, you know what?
She'll probably give the ring back, it's no big deal.
Anyway, let's see what's on this.
- There's nothing but static on this.
Jesus Christ.
For God is- - Next!
The good Lord.
- Enough of this shit. - We in Hickville or what?
Where's my tape case?
Shit!
Where's the tire?
It's gone.
What?
Don't bother.
Why not?
I took it out.
- You took what out? - The tire.
What?
- I needed to make room for the luggage.
Oh, that's just great!
- Don't worry, we'll just, we'll buy another one.
I'm gonna call the Auto Club.
Shit.
It's no big deal.
I got a plan.
I'm on the side of the road.
- Listen, I'm really sorry about you and Sarah, man.
Oh, don't worry about it.
- You guys seemed so perfect together.
Yeah, I'm still here.
- Some things are just not meant to be.
- Yeah, but if you really love each other.
Trent.
I'm on the side of the road!
Forget about it.
Where are you going?
I need a refill.
Should I stay with Brad?
Don't worry about Brad,
he's got his his cell phone to keep him company.
And you'll wear these.
Oh, Mom, these are too fancy.
Uh-uh, no daughter of mine's
gonna have a night on the town and not do it right.
Oh, there we are.
Now let me see if I can find something to do them justice.
Oh, my Lord, I forgot I had that.
What is it?
Okay, don't look, don't look.
- Mom, you don't expect me to wear that?
I mean, that is so old.
- Oh, styles are always coming back.
Didn't you see the Murphin's window last week?
Look at these.
Nothing I can't fix with a needle and thread.
- The things you try and talk me into.
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