A
well dressed and very
sped-up guy spoke exasperatedly and hushedly to his friend as they walked in. If I hadn't been
bussing a table right by them I might not have heard, but he was still speaking more loudly than he thought he was.
Guy: Next time will you pleeeease not just whip it out right away? We didn't know that limo driver, he might not have been cool. I could tell Sheila was weirded out. We want to
impress them, remember?!
friend:
What, the
drugs or my
unit?
the guy:
Well, either, really! But especially the shit, man. At least the emergence of your dick wasn't surprizing anyone.
friend: heh..heh..the blow or the
blow? heh.
the guy, rolling his dilated pupils to oblivion: yeah, you really just crack yourself up, don't ya. Yeah, we're all
really amused.