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Drunk parents

PART 2

Drunk Marshall after becoming a family man

Andre in his room talking on the cell phone with Curtis, because he took Marshall out for a drink after a long time.

<<Andre: Where's Marshall!? ... Damn Curtis responds!.

Curtis: Whining scared* I already left it at home.>>

Andre: Hangs up, leaves the room and heads to the kitchen*.

The front door opens

Truly: Daddy marshall.

Whitney: Daddy you came

Marshall: Show a little smile* My babies *hugs them gently*... My princess.

Whitney: Oh daddy.

Marshall: My beautiful Truly I love you.

Truly: I love you too daddy.

Marshall: Aliana and Hailie in my wallet there is money, take out my girls.

Aliana: He is very drunk *whisper and smile*.

Hailie: I know but he's like a child and he looks so sweet *whispers*.

Marshall: I'll go see my twins.

And almost to fall but with a small smile like that of a bunny he went up to the children's room, who watched television.

Andre: She comes out of the kitchen with a glass of coffee* Where is the drunkard?.

Truly: Is with the twins.

With Marshall and the kids.

Andre Jr: Daddy you finally arrived.

Tryee: But you smell funny and ugly.

The blue-eyed one just sat on one of the two beds and looked down, showing himself like a child receiving punishment from his mother.

Tryee: But don't worry daddy we love you like that.

Andre Jr: If daddy we love you.

Marshall: My babies *hugs them*... Please never leave me.

Tryee: Never daddy.

Marshall: Well sleep, I'll go see the baby *it goes*.

This time in a more silent way I enter a room with blue and white tones, which belonged to the most baby in the house, which had the name "DeShaun", and I think everyone is of that name.

Marshall: He's asleep, my pretty baby is asleep *sits next to the crib*... I wish life had given you the opportunity to be here to see it *wipes a tear and looks at the window*.

Andre: Open the door* I knew you'd be here, let's go to bed drunk.

Marshall: Whoa, hello handsome, where did you come from? *smile coquettishly*.

To be honest this made him laugh nostalgia, before Marshall decided to give up or stop drinking so much this previous mentioned said compliments but only drunk.

Andre: Come on Marshall, to bed.

Marshall: What's wrong? ... Is it because I'm ugly? Are my eyes very clear? *covers his face with his hands*.

Andre: He watches him, takes his hands off his face and smiles* Honey you are the most beautiful bunny I have seen, come love let's go to bed that feels cold without you.

Marshall:...

Andre: What's up baby.

Marshall: Andre, don't tell my husband but ... You're delicious, do whatever you want to me.

Andre:... Alright but you have to be quiet *He loads it up and takes it to the main room*.