A lady goes to Boudreaux da pharmacist and says "I need some cyanide".
Boudreaux:
What ya need dat fo?
Lady:
I need to poison my husband.
Boudreaux:
Lawd Tee Clawd, hell no I can't do dat. Dats against da law. We gonna go to jail.
Lady shows Boudreaux a pic of her man and Marie, Boudreaux's wife in bed.
Boudreaux:
Mais chais, you didn't tell me you had a prescription.
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Boudreaux:
What ya need dat fo?
Lady:
I need to poison my husband.
Boudreaux:
Lawd Tee Clawd, hell no I can't do dat. Dats against da law. We gonna go to jail.
Lady shows Boudreaux a pic of her man and Marie, Boudreaux's wife in bed.
Boudreaux:
Mais chais, you didn't tell me you had a prescription.
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