Date: Wed, 13 Nov 1996 09:47:04 -0800 From: Roz Shoshonna Subject: Re: INT: SPT: Preparing phor the EmJays [CathyB gets a new dress] You wrote: >Daffid wrote: > Omar daintily lifts his skirts to expose the fucia >snakeskin boots and a bit of leg. > >"Errrrr.......look Mister Omar.......I dunno if I want to go out in the >parking lot with you. See, back where I come from they tend to run people >like you out of town on a rail. I thought you were the tentmaker......but >this??" She steps back, picks up her shotgun and yells at Wayne, "Wayne, >how come you let people like this in the Sweating Pig?" > >"Oh, now Cathy, just settle down. Ol Omar lends a little color to the >place. He just cross dresses a bit when he gets tired of making tents. >Says its how he deals with his soft sensitive feminine side. Offer him >some Cheetos if he gets randy. That usually settles him down." > >"ACK! I've heard stories about him and his Cheetos. Disgusting!!" > >Cathy aims her shotgun at Omar. "OK big boy, I need a dress and you seem to >have the only game in town. Now let's march out to your truck and get me a >dress. And don't try any funny stuff or you're toast." > >Omar, tottering on his high heels, obiedently heads for the door, a shocked >Cathy in his wake, shotgun at the ready. > They walk through the atmosphere of dust, Cathy still in shock at the sight of the tentmaker wearing fucia snakeskin boots. Omar is shakin' in his snakeskin cause he knows the awful truth. Cathy has cataracts and can't tell a snake from a cheeto snack. His lips are movin' but he ain't tremblin, he's prayin', "please let her aim for me cause she never hits what she aims for". They get to the tent, Omar bends over the open the flap and Cathy flips over the sight she beholds. There is Roz, wearing the finest of Omar's finery, a purple beaded and sequined gown with feather trim on the rear as befitting an old bird and a purple beaded bag full of chicken feed. Cathy screams, "Roz, whaddayadoinhere" and Omar say, "Gee, Cathy, I didn't know you knew my grandmother" Whereupon Cathy passes out, the gun goes off shooting a porthole in the tent, the bullet ricochets down and through the ground hits a spring and creates an instan scuttlebutt. Omar, scared constipated afraid of getting his boots wet goes into a snake dance and Roz starts screaming, "wutthehellyadoin, ya idjut. I warned my daughter about marryin' a snake charmer". She then leaves the tent and goes over the make nice to the sweatin' pig. Roz is good to all animals, even if they're sweating and their skins are as rough as wood. the ground.