Sordid Lives Page #4
did the role of Annie Oakley...
who they said had once had a part
in The Bold and the Beautiful...
but I certainly didn't remember her.
The entire trip was one big bust.
Well, that's too bad.
[ Typing ]
- [ Whispers ] Oh, sh*t.
- Ty.
Sara? Hi. Um--
- I didn't see you there.
- Liar.
So, what are you doing here?
Getting my head shrunk.
You think you're the only one
who's screwed up?
Well, I'm coming back in two hours,
double session. So I win.
How long have you been coming here?
This is my first session.
You know,
Yeah. Yeah.
I remember.
Maybe you ought to explore that,
you know, see what it's about.
I've been coming here
about six months now.
She's great.
So, um, how you been?
W-W-What have you been up to?
Oh, you know, same old, same old.
Auditions, struggling, waiting tables.
You know,
after you kicked me to the curb...
and broke my heart
into a million pieces...
I just started doing anything I could.
I have finally finished my musical.
Yeah. I'm showcasing it
over at Theater/Theater.
Well, that's great.
- You're angry.
- Look, I am not angry, okay?
- I know. Sara, I'm sorry.
- No. I mean, I am so over it.
You said you'd call, keep in touch.
You didn't.
- Sara, I--
- Didn't return my calls.
So I just put you in my--
in my loser/flake file.
[ Bell Dings ]
I'm sorry.
Dr. Applegate keeps telling me
to get in touch with my real feelings...
and to tell the truth
So, that's what I'm doing lately.
Maybe she can help you do the same.
But after that trip, I called him,
and I told him:
"If you're gonna play a homosexual,
don't waste it on theater.
""Win an Academy Award,
for God's sake, like...
""that famous actor
""or Tom Hanks in that other thing
that I didn't particularly care for.
- But don't waste it on--'"
- [ Woman ] Noleta.
That's LaVonda.
- Morning, Miss Hinkle.
- Oh, hi.
Oh, Lord. Noleta!
You're gonna back me
on this mink stole thing.
- Well--
- Thank you.
- [ LaVonda ] It's me.
- [ Pounding On Noleta's Door ]
I can't believe how she dresses.
[ Latrelle ]
In public.
- Getting an eyeful, honey?
- Struttin'like a bally rooster.
-Well?
-Well, what, Latrelle? Oh, hello, Sissy.
- How you doing, shug?
- I'm fine.
- Where's the stole, LaVonda?
- On Mama, where it belongs.
Ooh-ee, look at all this food.
You're just doing this out of spite,
LaVonda Jane.
Mama's gonna look like a fool
wearing that fur in all this heat.
Noleta came by and brought
a tuna casserole, and I refrigerated it.
She's real worried how this is gonna
affect y'all's friendship.
She kicked G.W. out,
and I gave her some Valium.
- That's sweet.
- You mean it's true?
Of course it's true.
There's a police record
on it and everything.
Why wouldn't you think it was true?
This ain't gonna affect our friendship.
Well, I told her that,
but she's real worried.
- You ought to go see her.
- I can't believe it.
- Did they arrest G.W.?
- For what? Leaving two wooden legs
in the wrong place?
No. They just had to investigate,
you know...
given the circumstances and all.
I read the coroner's report.
Mama hit her head on the sink...
and the blow caused her brain
to be flooded with blood.
- She internally hemorrhaged to death.
- Oh.
Subdural hematoma
is what they called it.
- Oh.
They say she never suffered.
I just think Sister felt cooped up
all those years with your daddy.
You know how he was.
- She just, you know, had needs.
- Needs?
Yes, needs, Latrelle.
Some of us have needs.
It's run in this family.
Although, I'm quite convinced
it must have skipped a gene or something
when you was born.
- I have needs too, I'll have you know.
I just don't make mine public.
Well, I don't recall any of mine
being made in a public place, Latrelle.
Unfortunately, I can't say the same.
- You are awful.
- Guilty.
- [ Both Laughing ]
- Our one and only mama has died...
by tripping over two wooden legs
and hitting her head on the sink
where she was committing adultery,
and y'all are laughing.!
I don't think it's funny.!
Oh, Latrelle.
No! Leave me alone.
I thought you were gonna
back me on this.
Well, I'm sorry, hon...
but I believe all these decisions
ought to be made by Sister's kids.
I just decided that--just decided it
right this very minute on the spot.
Fine.
Well then, I should be in charge,
and I should make all major decisions.
Bullshit.
We should all get an equal vote.
Sissy, you ought to get a vote too.
- You've always been more like
a sister to us than an aunt.
- I don't really want a vote.
And Brother Boy should get a vote.
Of course, it's hard to vote
when you're locked up in a loony bin.
- Can't argue with that.
- Would you stop?
I have enough on my mind
without you bringing up Brother Boy.
[ Woman ]
Hmm, dead. Got out. Don't know how.
- Dead.
- F*ggot.
Shoo, Bumper!
Lord!
Just ignore him, honey.
I know I do.
- [ Woman ] Send him in please, Ethel.
Yes, ma'am.
It'll all turn out, sweetie.
Oh.
Well, I did it.
without my hair on.
I feel naked but I did it.
How are you, Dr. Eve?
Oh, good for you, Earl.
Oh, I'm fine. Sit, please.
That mean security guard Bumper
was catcalling at me...
but I did exactly
what you assigned me to do.
I came in here with one less item
of female attire.
That is if you can
count a wig as attire.
Good for you.
I am so proud of you.
Well, thank you.
I washed and set this an hour
before my appointment.
So I'd have just enough time
to dry it up under my portable...
but I would not have time
So I'd have to
bring it here to my session
to put the finishing touches on it...
beings as I got a show
after this in the rec room.
Can't disappoint my fans.
They're crazy, but they're loyal.
- [ Chuckles ]
- They're always there.
Maybe that's because they're locked up
and don't have anywhere else to go.
- That was a joke.
- Okay.
I caught your last show.
Woo!
That was a little bit out of control.
Usually I perform after
the patients have been medicated.
If you'd talk to NurseJackson,
tell her that was a much better system,
I'd sure appreciate it.
I'll see what I can do.
This is a big step, Earl.
Very big.
You coming in without the wig on,
I believe we have made some progress.
I gotta tell ya, I feel a little bit
like a whore in church.
You look a little bit like one too.
That was just another little joke.
- Okay.
- No offense.
- None taken. Listen, Dr. Eve...
how long is this gonna take?
- It's a regular session,
about 45 minutes.
- No, no, no.
This whole
dehomosexualization thing.
Because it just seems to be
going at a very slow pace.
Well, Earl,you really haven't been
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