The young woman who likes me lives nearby. She invited me to a club.
To you: I'd rather just take you to a restaurant, friend, for dinner. If you like, we can eat pie in my car, that is only if you get here in the next 15 minutes. I'm at the park, in my car. I'm 80 percent finished eating the first piece. I've known you how long? 2 years? You call me friend. My name is Scott. And yours? You're like Ima, but don't tell her.
