YOUNG JACK:
((Jack looks over at Lureen.))
No ma'am, but you do have a bit of tobacco juice... right.... there.
((Jack grabs a napkin from the counter and wipes her chin.))
Wasn't the most attractive thing in the world, ya know. Just thought you'd want it taken care of.
((A lively little country music number starts up with a great SINGER. %%No, not a sewing machine.%%. Deprived of the fine rhythm of the bull's blues, Jack wonders if he can find another dancing partner.))
Say, ya don't dance, do ya? Cause I'm willin' to get out there if you want.
%% Just keep your hands where I can see 'em. %%