Norma: And don’t go to the bar on Franklin, that’s where all the tourists go to get sloppy. A bachelorette party was throwing around penis confetti last time I was there, if you can believe that. I was finding penises in my hair for hours. Ben: That’s … unfortunate. Norma: Go to the bar down the road a bit, on Main. Bluebonnet Tavern. Ben: I’ll keep that in mind, thank you.
