"So, Pam becomes an air conditioning repairman after graduation, and you go to some town in Rhode Island to find a job as a garbage dump manager, right?" Tommy said with exaggerated sarcasm upon hearing their responses.
"That's true for Pam, but not for me. Don't jump to conclusions about me, Tommy. You know me, no one can dictate the life of Dennis Herbs." Dennis looked at Tommy with dissatisfaction and even took a couple of steps closer as he spoke, but then he nodded in dejection:
"Because I fucking doubt even for a job as simple as garbage dump manager, I could compete with my classmates."
Tommy patted Dennis on the shoulder and comforted him, "Good, have some more fun, enjoy yourself. It doesn't matter whether you get your associate's degree or not. Just think of it as a long vacation for yourself. I might need you guys to do me a favor during this time.
"No problem, is it that car?" Dennis asked, pointing to a red Lincoln sedan that appeared in the distance.
