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Bunny Bravo, Johnny's beloved mom, watched her son lay on the couch, watching some kind of sports car riff-raff with men gawking and bikini clad women hovering about. She's been leaning on the entrance frame to the kitchen for about seven minutes, thinking about how she's never seen her son even bring home one girl.
She wanted grandchildren before she got too old. Mama Bravo's once straighten lips, fell into a disappointed frown.
Soon enough her legs walk her right back into the kitchen and a dainty, manicured hand is grabbing and dailing the phone with a lightening speed.