texts: Right?! Mama, was it right for you to sic Johnnie Farragut on us? How could you do that? </s> <s> Did you run into Johnnie in New Orleans? Lula, are you in New Orleans? </s> <s> No, mama, I'm in Mexico, and we're about to get on an airplane to Argentina!
labels: Argentina! Lula, you're outta your mind. Now you just tell me where you are and I'll come for you. I won't say nothin' to the police about Sailor, I promise. He can do what he wants, I don't care.