Two Moon Junction1988

Patti Jean:
Man, I hate it when they get drunk. You can't seem to shake 'em. Men just can't seem to get along without their bourbon along with what else what. You're April, right? Yeah, I thought so. Perry told me all about you when we first met, even though that was this afternoon. I'm Patti Jean. Hey, you got a cigarette on you? I left mine in my purse back there at the carnival.

April:
I don't smoke.

Patti Jean:
Damn! I wish I had your will power. I tried to quit smoking once but I thought, "what the f***? I'm just gonna die sooner or later anyway." Speaking of dying, I used to know this woman who worked as a flight attendant operating out of Savannah and she told me that when people die on airplanes from heart attacks, motion sickness or whatever, you know where they put 'em until the plane lands? They lock 'em in the f***ing bathroom! No sh*t! I mean it, what is a more embarrassing way to die? Ending your life on a toilet seat, 35,000 feet in the air. That's pretty something.