Jamique came over to me and I thought he wanted to shake my hand, but actually he was sliding me money. When I looked down, it was $150. I ran over to Dean Edwards. “Dean,” I said, “I think dude just gave me money by mistake. I ain’t giving it back. Let’s go!” Dean looked at me like I was out of my mind. “They pay you for your work out here, Leslie,” Dean said. That was the first time I realized I could have a job as a comic.
