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[s2e10] Mississippi Rule [ 2024 ]

UNCLE CLIFFORD sits at the bar, counting cash with razor-sharp precision.

(Voice shaking)I did everything they told me to do, Clifford. I smiled. I danced. I built a whole world out of glitter just to hide the bruises. [S2E10] Mississippi Rule

Neon pink light bleeds through heavy cigar smoke. Bass from a distant track rattles the liquor bottles on the shelf. UNCLE CLIFFORD sits at the bar, counting cash

KEYSHAWN stands by the stage door. Her makeup is flawless, but her eyes are glassy, screaming a truth her lips won't utter. UNCLE CLIFFORD sits at the bar