It is a scorching month end Friday morning in Port of Spain. Frederick Street is busy and boisterous . Beulah has come to town to collect Bertie's pension . She giggles as she counts approximately 94 dollars and 40 cents.
Introduction
Introduction
Now that I've just collected Bertie's pension, I must go get Bertie a small gift that would light up his eyes. Not with this money though.
Bertie! Bertie! look at what I got for you. Don't ask any questions.
Rising Action
Beulah I can't believe that you have done this nonsense again. You waiting to get caught and for the police to put their hands on you.
Its another month end and Ms. Beulah is here at this large convenient store . A towering man with dark complexion, wearing dark glasses accidentally bumps into her just after she has stolen an item. She thinks that she has been caught by the store detective.
Climax
Bertie's words reverberated throughout Beulah's head. She thought his prophecy had finally come through.
Falling Action
Oh Lard! I can't believe that I almost got caught. Let me look for my home .
Mam, that would be 6 dollars.
Conclusion
Oh no! my purse is missing. Somebody stole my money!
The same man Beulah bumped into earlier had stolen her money. Beulah got a taste of her own medicine.