Mrs Fink Told Off

Well, well, well, here's Mama Bloom's brood. Last-minute preparations are in full swing for Sarah's wedding. The younger the Bloom girls, Yata,

is making final additions to her makeup as Mama Bloom speaks to her with a sigh. Yeah, to vibe you have to go out. I told you 40 times I have to play bread. Hm, her sister's going to be married in three days, and she based the whole afternoon's finific.

Oh, stop. I can't understand it. You know, our family has never been gamblers. Must be on Pop-a-side. on top of side. Oh, there's no gambling on top of side that I know. Oh, no. What's the matter with your uncle like? He'll bet you on anything up to his less than till betcha. I didn't know that. Sure. He'll bet you anything he's got. He'd

even bet his vice. Although if I was him and I had his vice, I'd lose her on purpose. Is he that bad? Whatever I told you about her, still the truth would be voiced. It's only your good luck she lives in Seattle. She's a borrower. Whatever you got, she wants to borrow it. I don't mind if people borrow something sensible like a pound of

butter or a cup of flour or even ten dollars. But your aunt Lena she borrow shoes, tacking, sprying pens, chest. I think she gets up in the morning before breakfast and says to herself, there can I borrow something. Say, last time she was here I made Papa hide his new teeth. Oh, she wouldn't have borrowed those. Oh no,

but your aunt Lena there's no rule. Well, I gotta go now, Mama. Yeah, if you go now who's going to answer this one? Oh, maybe it won't rain. That telephone's been I'm bringing steady since your sister got engaged.