“You’ll have to bathe upstairs, Sis, but there’s a johnhere and a sink,” she said, turning on the light in thebathroom.“...kay by me,” I said. The small bedroom looked quitecozy. It held a double bed, a night table beside it,and a small chest of drawers. There was a full lengthmirror on the inside of the closet door. I flopped onthe bed while Helen got my bag.I lay there thinking how nice it was to be waited onfor a change, and it was true. I had always allowed. " Whoodya want moidered ma?" I asked in my absolutely brilliant James Cagney impression."Just gimme da bum's name and he's dead, poimenent ma, poimenent."I thought Jill was going to bust a gut laughing at me."Brilliant Tommy," she giggled. "Absolutely brilliant, it's uncanny how much you sound like Julie Andrews!" Top of the woild ma," I added for good measure and allowed mum to lead me away out of Jill's hearing."Jill feels that there's a couple of things she should say to you, so I suggested. ”“You’re really good,” Danielle gushed in agreement.I beamed. “Well, thank you. At least the script doesn’t sound like it was written by a kindergartner or something. We’re almost done with the dialog, anyway, so keep it rolling.””That hurts, baby. After all I’ve done for you? Who covered for you when you got caught shoplifting and didn’t tell your folks? Who drove all the way to Tijuana to rescue you from your girls-gone-stupid trip? And who drove you to Planned Parenthood to get your. She also ended up at her own mother's for two dinners during that mouth.During that first week Jon was gone she went out with Susan, who had been one her bridesmaids, and two other friends. They ending up taking her to a nightclub supposedly for a couple of drinks and for talking. Which they did, Brittany was careful how much she drank but she joined in the gossip and was able to catch up on what the others had been doing. Two guys came by and asked her friends to dance which they each did.