Betsey is standing onstage in front of a huge audience, ranting about what a bunch of bullshit it is that she got kicked out of the bar again.
Betsey: And then I told the Owner he could suck my dick!
Suddenly, the audience gasps. They give her a look like someone important has just appeared behind her.
Betsey: Let me guess. He’s standing right behind me, isn’t he?
The audience shake their heads nervously. Betsey turns around slowly and sees Andrew’s Mom standing right there with a huge smile on her face. Betsey’s eyes widen in shock. Andrew’s Mom titters at Betsey and shakes her head. She walks up to Betsey and pats her on the back.
Andrew’s Mom: You tell him, sweetheart.
Betsey: Thanks, Mom.
Andrew’s Mom: Anytime, sweetie.
She smiles again and walks out the door.