*It is 6:35 P.M., John sits at his chair watching people go by on the street.*
"I'm just going to just start talking to them. 'Hey, you have nice skin. You have nice butt. I like your sunglasses. Give me a shot I'm desperate.' Where do we meet these girls, Jordan! I don't get it. I'm sure they don't all have boyfriends, especially the ones that go to NYU. I mean, come on, they're all gay guys there."