Another Ethel/f*ck story:
Ethel Junior (yes, that was her name) was at the back of the house, waiting for her mother after a rehearsal. Ethel Senior was onstage having a discussion with the director and the stage manager, which apparently had been going on for some time.
"Ma!" Ethel Junior whined from the back row. "How much longer are you gonna be?"
"Shut up, Ethel!" Ethel yelled back from the stage. "I'll be done in a little while."
"MA!" Ethel Junior answered back. "I'm tired of waiting. I wanna go NOW!"
"I told you to shut up! I'll be done when I'm done!" Ethel answered, annoyed to have had her conversation interrupted twice.
By this point, the stage manager and the director were getting uncomfortable, witnessing the great star in the midst of a parent-child squabble.
"GODDAMNIT MA!" Ethel Junior bellowed from the back of the house. "I'm not waitin' any more! I'm getting the HELL outa here!"
Everyone onstage watched, embarrassed, as the young girl stormed out of the theater.
Ethel turned to them, flush with anger: "Where the F*CK does the kid get a mouth like that?!?"
Updated On: 8/16/06 at 12:56 PM