"Where do you suggest we go?"
'I know a great seafood restaurant not far from here. We can clear our heads, wake up too 'shine, and plot our next move. Sound good?"
"Are you paying?"
"Of course."
"Then it sounds good. Lead the way."
*Ding*
"Hello and welcome to The Fisherman. Jesus says we to be fishers of men, but here, all people are welcome on our hooks.
What can I do for you on this fine day?"
"Table for two, please. Thank you."
"Ah, yes. Follow me this way if you can.
Would you like a booth or a table?"
"Umm….boo…."
"Table!!!!"
"Yes, a table would be nice, now that I think of it."
"Oookay. Does this look suitable enough?"
"Over the top."
"Awww!!! Thanks for pulling the chair out for me."
"You're welcome. Please, make yourself comfortable, and order anything you'd like."
"Here are your menu's. Can I start you off with anything to drink? We have soda drinks and....."
"I'll have a water with a lemon. You, Hez?"
"Ummm…..I'll take a...sparkling water, please."
"Yuch, you drink that stuff?"
"Yuck, you drink a lemon?"
"Fair enough. So, what do you want to do first?"
"Well, I nabbed the two's numbers so although they may or may not have gotten the animals, we still look out for each other. Thinking we call them to see if they confess, or else the police will detroy their tents and not have the audacity to put them back together once finished.
Only one needed to suffer, not both."
"Your drinks."
"Thank you."
"Have you decided on taste yet, or do you want to start off with appetizers?"