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[possibly dead Sheriff Dullard is looking for the owner of a frilly shoe
: Can I have my shoe please? Sheriff Dollard
] You're a drag queen? Clara
: Nothin' this pretty could be real.
: This is my Aunt Martha's dress. I thought you could use it. She was real big on the shoulders. Noxeema Jackson
: Thank you, girl. Vida Boheme
: Oh, sweet pea. Now, you listen to your Auntie Vida. I want you to believe in yourself, imagine good things and moisturize, I cannot stress this enough. Clara
: Miss Noxeema. Noxeema Jackson
: Miss Clara. Clara
: Now, listen, when you get to Hollywood, you give this letter to Mr. Robert Mitchum. Noxeema Jackson
: Oh, I will, I will, I promise you. I'll guard it with my life. Thank you. I'm gonna miss you. Clara
: I'm gonna miss you, too. Noxeema Jackson
: Good bye. Clara
: Bye. Noxeema Jackson
: I hope she leaves me those albums in her will. Alright, let's see. Can I hear it? Tommy
: Good afternoon. Noxeema Jackson
: Sounds wonderful. And look at the shirt, the shirt is fierce, and the hair is working. Get along now. You take care. Be good to yourself.