Hell Baby Page #3
Oh, long story.
They knocked on the door
and then I answered it.
At my house?
I just popped in for
a shower. No big deal.
Listen, F'resnel, just get rid
of the cops for now, OK? Please.
They want to talk about Mrs Nussbaum.
Can we not talk about this
Get rid of the cops. I'm begging you.
OK. Well, consider it done,
my white brother. Much love.
You're a riot!
Thank you so much, Doctor.
I can't tell you how much
we appreciate it. Thanks.
Whew!
That was fast. What did he say?
That I'm 100% fine.
I'm just stressed out about the babies.
He even wrote me a
prescription for valium.
- Isn't it great?
- What?
Yeah.
Wait.
He actually said "100% fine"?
And then he wrote you a
prescription for valium
even though you're eight
months pregnant with twins?
Yep.
Wow. I'm just stunned, that's all.
Oh.
Well, if you don't believe me, then...
...why don't you just ask him?
Let me just talk to him real
quick, OK? I'll be right back.
If you don't trust me as the mother...
I'm the mother of your unborn
babies, but no, no, no, no, no.
I want you to go ask.
- I'm sorry.
- No! I want you to ask him.
I trust you. I do.
I do. I'm sorry. I just
didn't trust him, you know?
Come on. Let's get you some valium, huh?
Let's get you all valiumed up. Alright?
You're the best.
Help me.
Excuse me. Excuse me, Fathers?
Excuse me. Hi. I hate
to be a pest, but...
Louisiana has some pretty
and you guys are in major
violation of them right now.
So if you wouldn't mind taking
the cigarettes out of doors...
If we wrap this up in time,
I kind of want to check
out the French Quarter, eh?
Is the Vieux Carr.
It's the original city, founded in 1718.
It's 78 square blocks
that are all protected
in national historic landmark.
It's an area steeped in the history
of the Spanish and the
French and the Civil War.
But it is also the place where
the girls flash their boobies?
Si.
perky brand-new b*obs out
mixing with Jagermeister
and the humidity of the bayou,
jiggling for fool's gold.
Please, my friend, you had
me at "perky new b*obs".
Mmm.
Oh! F***!
I told you, let that thing be.
Is that dog back again?
I do not like that thing
creepin' around here.
I think it's kind of cute.
I'm gonna buy a gun.
- This neighbourhood is nuts.
- Smart, Jack.
Move to the ghetto and
You should have your
NPR tote bag taken away
for comments like that.
Morning, y'all.
- Hi, F'resnel.
- How you doin'?
Jack Watson? Orleans Parish Police.
Hi. Yeah. Yeah, I'm Jack Watson.
I'm sorry. Have I done anything wrong?
You tell us, boy genius. You tell us.
You wouldn't know the whereabouts
of one Ms Elaine Nussbaum?
About 90 years old, 5'9",
missing a couple of teeth?
- Nope. No, I don't.
- Huh. Really?
Has something happened to her?
You tell us.
- I...
- Is that a yes?
- You tell us.
- Tell us.
I don't know anything about her.
If you're gonna ask questions,
should we get a lawyer?
If you're guilty, you
absolutely should. Absolutely.
Don't say another
word. If you're guilty.
So... are you? Are you
guilty, Shakespeare?
Are you, Einstein? Huh?
Let me ask you a question, brainiac.
What did you do that
makes you so nervous?
What did you do, bookworm?
Nothing! I...
I didn't do anything.
Why don't you take a
walk with us, Casanova?
Wait. I'm sorry, I'm confused.
Am I still Casanova?
Because up until now, all
the nicknames have been
"smart guy"-related, and
that's more like "lover boy".
I was trying to come up with
another smart guy and blanked.
Should have said "Stephen Hawking".
So you...
Why don't you take a
walk with us, Molire?
Nice.
So...
Haven't seen Ms Nussbaum in a while?
I'm wondering how you'd explain this.
Oh, my God!
She just wanted to say thank you.
Why does she want to say thank you?
According to her, she got
lost when she was sleepwalking,
you found her, put her down for
a nap, and now she feels fine.
I feel fine!
She lives down at the
nursing home down the block.
She gets out all the time.
- Thought you checked her pulse.
- I did check her pulse!
- No.
It is our duty to
legally enforce that hug.
I'm pretty sure you can't
legally enforce a hug.
- Just suck it up.
- You have to do it.
- Just hug the b*tch, champ.
- Guys, listen, listen...
I don't want to hug her,
OK? Please. She's old.
Hey! That is someone's
great-g rand mother!
Don't! OK. OK. OK. I'll
hug her. I'll hug her.
I'm so glad you're OK, Mrs Nussbaum.
OK. Alright? Great.
Great. OK. OK. Great.
- OK. Guys?
- Act like a lady, Ms Nussbaum.
OK, I need a little
help. She's really strong!
- Act like a lady.
- Be a lady, Mrs Nussbaum.
Knock that sh*t off, Mrs Nussbaum!
She's got her finger
in my ass and it hurts!
Bad Grandma! No!
- Oh! Oh!
- Jeez!
- Arggh!
- Still got it.
Her nails are so sharp.
- You OK?
- That was gross.
- Is she alive?
Yeah. Yeah, yeah. She'll be fine.
The f***ing city turned down the
power on these babies to save money.
These things couldn't kill anybody.
Oh! F***! Sh*t! Ah!
It's not a big thing. You
Yeah, you don't have to worry about it.
Come on, Ron! Sh*t, man! I got fillings.
F***!
Wow. If you don't need us for
anything else, we should...
- Yeah, that's about it.
- Great. OK. Good.
You know where to find us.
Thanks for helping us sort all this out.
You're welcome.
Still don't know why that old lady
was dazed and covered in dirt, but...
F*** it, right?
Oh, my God!
What just happened?
- I thought she was dead.
- Me too.
To living and learning.
To living and learning.
Ahh! Wow.
I think we have to kill those cops.
- Yeah.
- Honey, they know way too much.
I'm really tired, but I can't
tell if you're joking or not.
I'm fine.
- I didn't ask if you were fine.
- I'm fine.
Need a new bottle.
Can we just tone it down a
little bit with the booze?
Hey.
Judge Judy.
Just everything in moderation, OK?
No more. You win. No wine.
I'm gonna go...
I'm gonna go wash all this
old-lady vagina off me.
Oh, my God. Oh!
I'll be thinking about this guy
next time I'm fighting off a boner.
Man! Check this out.
Gross!
Gross!
Gross!
- Eugh! Gross!
Hey, Father. Thanks for
coming down so quickly.
- Peace be with you.
- And also with you.
Peace be with you.
Yikes.
We get some voodoo
stuff every now and then,
but this just seemed kind of more...
- Biblical.
- Biblical.
- Pretty weird.
- Super, super weird.
- Scusi.
- Be our guest.
Your crime scene. Your crime scene.
Wow. Get any readings off him?
- We don't get readings.
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