Ellen:
I have a bulletin for you about your precious Fluffy. Remember the day he disappeared? Well Toots, that wasn't fried chicken we had for dinner that night!
Eunice:
[chases her out on the porch]
MURDERERS! CANNIBALS!
Ellen:
We didn't do it. Mama did it! She was sick and tired of cleaning up after that rabbit, so she took it to the butcher and had it SKINNED, and CLEANED!
Eunice:
Oh my GOD! FLUFFY! NO!
[falls on her knees pounding the floor]
Eunice:
FLUFFY! FLUFFY! AAAAAAAOOOWW!
Ellen:
Oh Heaven's sake, Eunice, if we hadn't eaten the damn rabbit it'd be dead by now of old age anyway.
[leaves]
Eunice:
[to Phil]
You knew about this?
Phillip:
Well after it was all over, Eunice, but Mama didn't want to upset you, so she made me promise I wouldn't say anything.
Eunice:
[gets up, looks around]
Mama? Mama?
Phillip:
Eunice...
Eunice:
Mama, WHERE ARE YOU?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:50