<b>Narrator:</b> <i><b>The bar was greeted</b></i> <i><b>with immediate success.</b></i>
<b>When we opened the doors</b> <b>everything worked fine.</b>
<b>( all cheering )</b>
<b>Narrator:</b> <i><b>And then things took a turn</b></i> <i><b>for the worse.</b></i>
<b>My dad Desi had a stroke.</b>
<b>He almost died,</b> <b>like, you know,</b>
<b>yep, it was bad,</b> <b>bad, bad time.</b>
<b>Narrator:</b> <i><b>Due to his stroke,</b></i>
<i><b>Desi was forced</b></i> <i><b>to take time off.</b></i>
<b>Walking was bad.</b>
<b>I did the--</b> <b>I went from the--</b>
<b>the people holding me</b> <b>to the walker to the cane.</b>
<b>Narrator:</b> <i><b>With Desi's larger-than-life</b></i> <i><b>personality gone,</b></i>
<i><b>combined with Lindsey's</b></i> <i><b>lack of experience,</b></i>
<i><b>the business</b></i> <i><b>began to suffer.</b></i>
<b>Customers like to see Desi,</b> <b>'cause it's Desi,</b>
<i><b>and everybody knows Desi,</b></i>
<i><b>and he's this</b></i> <i><b>great personality.</b></i>
<i><b>And then when he wasn't here,</b></i> <i><b>people totally stopped coming.</b></i>
<b>Narrator:</b> <i><b>Four months later,</b></i> <i><b>Desi reentered the bar,</b></i>
<i><b>but just like Desi,</b></i>
<i><b>the bar struggled</b></i> <i><b>to regain its footing.</b></i>
<b>He changed</b> <b>and now he's just</b> <b>very lackadaisical.</b>
<b>I tried</b> <b>to teach that earlier</b> <b>and I forgot.</b>
<b>- Who fixed the problems?</b> <b>- Desi.</b>
<b>Well, why are</b> <b>they not fixed?</b>
<b>Narrator:</b> <i><b>With Desi not caring</b></i> <i><b>about the bar,</b></i>
<i><b>the staff followed suit.</b></i>
<b>I don't give a ( bleep )</b> <b>if I drink a beer.</b>
<b>Nobody is running</b> <b>this place.</b>
<i><b>You can basically</b></i> <i><b>do what you want.</b></i>
<b>There is not</b> <b>a repercussion</b> <b>to an action.</b>
<b>It's enough</b> <b>when I say it's enough!</b>
<b>Narrator:</b> <i><b>Instead of fixing</b></i> <i><b>the problem,</b></i>
<i><b>Desi turned to drinking.</b></i>
<b>Y'all put</b> <b>a hair in my drink.</b> <b>Can I have a beer?</b>
<b>I will be</b> <b>so much ( bleep ) better</b> <b>with one more shot.</b>
<b>And no cursing.</b>
<b>Narrator:</b> <i><b>To make matters worse,</b></i>
<i><b>Desi let the staff</b></i> <i><b>run open tabs for themselves.</b></i>
<b>- Who's tab's that on?</b> <b>- It's on my tab.</b>
<b>And I don't police them,</b> <b>I'm drinkin'.</b>
<b>( bleep ) these bitches.</b> <b>I'll get my own beer. Hey!</b>
<b>This is my Uncle Desi's--</b> <b>it's his life.</b>
<b>There's no retirement</b> <b>sitting out there for him.</b>
<b>There's no--</b> <b>we don't have a 401K.</b>
<b>I got the bill just now.</b> <b>I don't get it.</b>
<b>I can't</b> <b>let the doors close.</b> <b>I just can't.</b>
<b>- This is our livelihood.</b> <b>- It's my dad's legacy.</b> <b>It means everything.</b>
<b>Narrator:</b> <i><b>With his family legacy</b></i> <i><b>on the line,</b></i>
<i><b>Desi has agreed</b></i> <i><b>to pull back the doors,</b></i> <i><b>bust open the books,</b></i>
<i><b>and make a call for help...</b></i>
<i><b>to "Bar Rescue."</b></i>
<b>Automated voice:</b> <i><b>We're sorry...</b></i>
<b>( bleep )</b>
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