"Hey, sister, snap out of it," yelled Mickey, as she shook Evelyn real hard.
Evelyn turned over and opened her eyes. "What's the big idea?" she asked.
"Look," said Mickey, as she held a pint of whiskey where Evelyn could see it.
"Oh, great Heavens, give me a drink quick, before I have time to start thinking," as she raised up in bed, taking the bottle from Mickey.
"Save me a drink, Ev," said Pearl, as she started to the bathroom.
"Well, you better hurry back, you know when Ev gets a bottle, she don't want to give it up until it's empty," called Mickey.
"Did you make any money out of the revolution, Mickey?" asked Evelyn.
"Sure, did you?"
"I don't know yet, I haven't been sober enough to count it, but what I've got is on the chair there," as she pointed to a chair, loaded with clothes.
"I'll hand it to you and see just how much you have made," said Mickey, as she handed the clothes to Evelyn.