Alice laughs to herself again…She thinks as to why Tina would go there anyway of all of the places in west L.A. and another thing what the ***** was she doing all the way down here…She knew that people were free to go where they wanted but why milk?…Alice replays the message again and she picks up the phone

BETTE’S HOUSE

RING RING!

Bette jumps up from the table and retrieves her cell from her bag…She flips it open

Bette: Bette Porter

Alice: Hey Bette it’s me Alice

Bette: Hey what’s up?

Alice: Nothing I’m at work right now and I happened to come up on some good luck for you

Bette turns towards the table…She haves a seat

Bette: Good luck? What type of good luck?

Alice: A date with Ms.Tina Kennard

Alice laughs

Bette: And how is that so?

Alice: Because she wants to meet you

Bette smiles

Bette: Are you kidding?

Alice: ***** no. Bette when have I ever steered you in the wrong direction?

Bette: Is that a trick question that you really want me to asnswer?

Alice: Ok never mind with that. Now you have a chance that I your friend is trying to help you with. Now if you don’t want her than I’ll be more thn happy to hang up. But there is a but if you actually want to get her to be your’s I recommend you listen to me this moment

Bette thinks about it

Bette: Spill it

Alice: Ok now that we have that out of the way. She wantes for me to call her back stating that it would ok for you to meet her. Now I need to know when you would be available and what time?

Bette: I’ll be available on Wedneday at 1:00 p.m.

Alice writes it down in her notepad

Alice: Ok I p.m. Wednesday it is

Bette: Your a good friend

Alice: I try. It might not be much but I try.

Bette: What are you doing tonight?

Alice: Nothing why?

Bette: Come by my house. Oh and bring your friends as well. We’ll have a sleep over and just talk and drink all night

Alice: Great I’m there. I’ll call the girls and let them know.