Cristy Rice is about two things - being an ex-wife to former NBA player Glen Rice, and wearin' lots of bracelets. |
LEA BLACK - Welcome to my airplane hangar. I'd like to treat you all to a lavish meal of lettuce and some other green vegetable.
MARYSOL PATTON - Avocados?
LARSA PIPPEN - Look at Career Girl over here, spouting off about vegetables.
ADRIANA DE MOURA - Oooh, somebody a little jealous?
LARSA PIPPEN - Jealous? Cleveland fans chant my husband's name at Lebron James to let him know he's second best. I don't get jealous.
ADRIANA DE MOURA - Whatever, wannabe Juanita.
LARSA PIPPEN - Don't you ever bring up that bitch's name in my presence. Ever.
LEA BLACK - Let's change the subject, shall we? I hung out with a lot of black people today.
ALEXIA ECHEVARRIA - Oh yeah? Which ones?
LEA BLACK - Natalie Cole, Rick Ross, Gloria Estefan. I'm totally down.
CRISTY RICE - Me too, as you can tell from my Rolling Stones logo shirt. Rock 'n roll!
ALEXIA ECHEVARRIA - This has been fun, gals, but I really should be heading home. My 17 year-old son needs his Ropa Vieja cut up for him.
ADRIANA DE MOURA - Home? But we're here to party and meet men! **winks at STK chef.**
ALEXIA ECHEVARRIA - Good point. I'll stick around until he calls me to ask for help flossing.
MARYSOL PATTON- Well, I have some interesting news.
CRISTY RICE - Philippe dumped you for a Dominican U of M student with a club foot?
MARYSOL PATTON - No. I went over to my mother's house to have my fortune told, and she turned into a Shar-Pei.
LEA BLACK - Same thing happened to my husband. Cruel world we live in.
LARSA PIPPEN - True dat. My brother took me to the shooting range, and I accidentally grazed his scrotum with a bullet. Whoopsies. Sorry, mom, no more grand kids for you.
ALEXIA ECHEVARRIA'S SON PETER - **straggles in the door, haggard and hungry** Mommy? I'm hungry. Can I have salad?
ALEXIA ECHEVARRIA - No. You're watching your figure so you'll become an international male model.
PETER ECHEVARRIA - Feelin... So... Faint... **collapses**
ADRIANA DE MOURA - Oooooh. An unconscious 17 year-old? Me likey.
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