" My daughter is going to work for Jaime Dalton,” her mother shouted to Mrs. Perkins next door; there was pride in her voice. “She’s going to Miami.”

“Have fun, Cass. That Jaime Dalton has a cute ass. Tell him I said that, okay?” Mrs. Perkins was somewhere in her seventies, still very active, with a wicked sense of humor and was man crazy.

“I’ll do that, Mrs. P.”

“Have a good time, dear, and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

“Thelma, don’t scare the girl, you know there isn’t much out there you wouldn’t do. "

― Mercy Celeste , Wicked Game