Connie and Carla Page #3
Yeah.
See you tomorrow,
Connie and Carla.
Ooh! They all know
our real names!
Who cares? We're in!
Oh, my God, we're in!
Oh, Carla, we're in!
We're in!
Okay.
Yeah!
You coax the blues
right out of the horn, Mame
You charm the husk
right off of the corn, Mame
Hello?
Tibor, what are you doing?
Are they there, or what?
No, Rudy,
they're not here.
Hey, what about tracing
their license plate?
What about tracing the license plate?
If you'd written it down, you idiot!
You'll be lost
You'll be so, so sorry
When I'm gone
Calm you and anoint you
Myrrh for your hot forehead
Oh Then you'll feel
everything's all right
Yes, everything's fne
Close your eyes
Close your eyes
and relax
Because everything's fne
You've been great.
You've been real.
Thank you.
Thanks.
You know,
it's hard to meet a guy
in this town,
let alone in Nazareth.
Hey, Carla, I feel sorry
for Mary Magdalene.
Oh, why is that, Connie?
Oh, you know, she fnally decides to
mend her ways, going the straight path,
and she falls for this guy-
33 years old,
still living at home with his mother, who's never
gonna accept a shiksa with a past for a daughter-in-law.
God, I love it. I feel like I
can fnally say what I think.
I know. When we were doing the show in Chicago,
and you would say, you know, dirty stuff,
I could feel the audience going, "Oh,
no. Don't do that. Where's my dessert?"
But now, dressed like a guy-
We can say anything we want.
But with L.A. men, the bulge
in their pants is a cell phone.
All right, that's it. I have
not seen you laugh once tonight.
Can you not see
how fabulous we are?
- I love the show.
- Mary, that is scary.
Your face doesn't move
when you talk.
Oh, Botox.
Cow poison?
Oh, no.
How many of you deaden your
wrinkles with that crap?
Hmm. Four, huh?
Five?
Oh, come on. Be honest!
Yeah, mm-hmm, mm-hmm.
Boys and girls, God put us on this earth to
have a laugh, hence the term "laugh lines. "
That's what it looks like.
Do yourselves a favor, let your
eyes crinkle, let your skin wrinkle.
Our lines show that we've lived.
If he doesn't love you when you look
like a map, tell him to hit the road.
Hey, good one.
Whatcha got there, Carla?
Well, Connie, I do believe it's time
for South Pacifc sing-along!
There you go.
Get it around your neck.
Come on, people.
Get 'em on. There you go.
They're so much fun. Wish I
had the nerve to sing live.
I wish I had the nerve
to be that good.
We are such idiots.
Don't be mean to us.
Just because
you look fat in white.
I do
- Look at how busy we're getting. Are you guys thinking what I'm thinking?
- No more spandex?
- No, sweetie.
Well, then what, honey?
If you can't lick 'em,
join 'em.
Who's getting licked?
I'm gonna wash that man
right outta my hair
And send him on his way
I'm gonna wave that man
right outta my arms
And send him on his way
We are geniuses.
Do you know
where the scissors are?
I think they're in the kitchen
in the third drawer.
Okay.
I spy your little eye.
It's the bartender
from downstairs. Hello?
Gimme that.
I can hear you.
Put that on. Put it on. What's
going on in there? You can't say hi?
The guacamole.
I can't hear them.
Should we go?
How you doing?
What's going on?
Welcome wagon.
We live on the top floor. Hi.
Hey.
Oh.
Dear, girlfriends
need a decorator.
- Hi. I'm Paul.
- I'm Brian. My stage name's Patty Melt.
By day, I'm Robert.
And this is my roommate, Lee.
By night, we're a duo act-
Peaches 'N' Cream.
- I hate our name.
- I think it's beautiful.
That's because you're the
Peaches part. I'm 'N' Cream.
My name is 'N' Cream.
What does it even mean?
- That's really nice.
- Fabulous.
Come. Come. Come on.
Join us.
All queens rise.
O blessed
St. Mary of Drag Queens,
please grant
your never humble servants...
and our new friends with
grace,jewels and support hose.
- Gay-men.
- Gay-men.
And bless me
with a new name.
Hello. I don't even
have a drag name.
Why not?
Yeah, what's up with that?
Well, I'm new,
so I can't name myself.
You want 'N' Cream?
No, thanks.
Rosemary Chicken.
Mary, Queen of Shots?
Mm-mm.
- What?
- Ooh, can I borrow this?
- Hey, hey, what time is it?
- Five-ish.
Uh, the show.
We have to shave... everything.
- You're so lucky to be paid to perform.
- Sorry? What was that?
- What?
- Perform.
Look. There are very few
paying drag gigs in this town.
And I have to bartend at The Handlebar,
and frankly, it's beneath me.
So, here it is.
Have you ever thought about adding
a few fabulous friends to your show?
If you need some great new choreography,
I know some fabulous new dance steps.
I'm great with wigs. I can
I'll lend you my jewels.
Call us.
We could use the buck.
We'll give it some thought.
Yea! Bye.
Great! Excellent.
Come on,you guys. Let's go clean
our apartment. For your brother.
You invited him over?
Are you drunk?
A little. You know, Robert
left home when he was just 16.
Brian. Well, I'm glad I
don't have a straight brother.
Now, now, we mustn't be prejudice.
Straights are people too.
Come on.
Look at all the people, Carla.
Don't tell me not to live
just sit and putter
Life's candy and the sun's
a ball of butter
Don't bring around a cloud
to rain on my parade
Don't tell me not to fly
I've simply got to
it's me and not you
Who told you you're allowed
to rain on my parade
I'm gonna live and live now
Get what I want
I know how
One roll for the whole shebang
One throw that bell
will go clang
Eye on the target and wham
One shot, one gunshot, and bam
Hey, Mr. Arnstein
Here I am
I'll march my band out
I'll beat my drum
And if I'm fanned out
Your turn at bat, sir
at least I didn't fake it
Hat, sir
I guess I didn't make it
Get ready for me, love
'cause I'm a comer
my heart's a drummer
Nobody, no, nobody
Is gonna rain on my
Parade
Oh, shush.
Oh, all right.
Enough already.
Yeah, that's right. Yeah.
- That looks great.
- Glamorizing our new look a bit.
I mean, you know, under the
lights, these could be great.
Especially on turns.
Whoo!
- These could be dangerous.
- Yeah.
- Oh.
- Aw.
- What? - It's just- It's
great to see you happy.
Come on, admit it.
You do love the show.
Yeah, it's a drag.
Pun intended.
Hey, my plan worked.
how well-known we're getting.
- Only in West Hollywood.
- But I miss-
- Don't say Mikey.
- Boys. I miss boys who like to kiss girls.
Forget it, okay. Because we have no time
for losers, and we can't blow our cover.
Are you there?
Oh, I lost you.
Oh, now I hear you.
Oh, now I lost you.
- Robert,you all right?
- Oh,yeah, sure.
I'm just going to meet my brother
for the frst time in 106 years.
Did you have a fght?
No.
Look.
I haven't had any contact
with my family in a long time.
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