
Let me clarify: the heckler was old and bald, but he was not actually Don Rickles (pictured).
Bristol Palin just wanted to have a quiet evening to herself—in the middle of a restaurant in West Hollywood, on a mechanical bull, taping her new reality TV show—and props to her, too, because I don’t think I’d be able to keep myself perched on a bucking robot like that.
Eventually she slips out of the saddle and lets herself flip off of the bull. Just as soon as she pulls herself upright, a voice calls out, loud and clear: “DID YOU RIDE LEVI LIKE THAT? YOUR MOTHER IS A WHORE!”
Hoohhhkay. Initially, I guessed that he was a plant, put there to demonstrate the Perils of Being Palin. Bristol smiles unwaveringly, but then she points at her heckler. (As in “Stay put, I’ll be along momentarily—to shred you.”) She smiles her way through the crowd (but denies a Saddle Ranch employee his high-five! Ha ha!), all while making a murderous beeline for Mr. Baldy Big-Mouth, who is waiting at the bar.
Video NSFW (language).
Bristol: “What’d you say?”
Man: “Your mother’s a f—king devil, dude.”
Bristol: “Oh, is she?”
Man: “Yeah, she’s the devil.”
Bristol: “What’d she do wrong.”
Man: “She lives. She breathes.”
Bristol: “You want her dead?”
Man: “Aw, you know what? If there was a hell, which I don’t believe there is one, she will be there.”
Bristol: “OK, why’s that.”
Man: “She’s evil, she’s evil—”
Bristol: “Or! Is it because you’re a homosexual?”
Man: “Pretty much!”
Bristol: “And that’s why you hate her.”
Man: “And why’d you say I’m a homosexual?”
Paparazzo: “WHOOPS!”
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