The Lookout Page #3
Put that f***ing thing out.
- Can I get you something?
- Yeah, an O'Doul's, please.
Yep.
This lady calls me over and she's, like,
"How many Dorothys live in Kansas?"
Hey.
Can you break a fifty?
Like, tens and fives?
Damn. And I thought I was good-Iooking.
- You having a good time?
- So far.
Well, that's all that matters, right?
Enjoy yourself.
Hey, Chris Pratt, right?
Gary Spargo. We know each other.
in your sister's class.
We went out a couple of times,
but never took.
How's she doing, anyway? Alison, right?
Yeah, she's good, man.
She's married. She has a baby.
Just my luck.
- Well, it was nice seeing you, anyway.
- Yeah.
- You say hello to Alison for me.
- OK.
- Yeah. Where are you?
- It's 2.50, chief.
Ten, twenty, thirty, five, forty...
You were supposed to be here
an hour ago.
- Sorry, how much?
- 2.50.
That's not my problem.
I guess I'll see you later. OK, bye.
- Do you need any change with that?
- No, keep it.
- Thanks, chief.
- Whoa. Excuse me, uh... T.J.
You must be one hell of a bartender,
$17 tip for a $3 beer.
- What can I say?
- You can say, "It's on the house."
- It's not a problem.
- No, no, no, no.
He insists. Don't you, chief?
Yeah. Whatever.
Prick. Sh*t, I apologize
for that guy, Chris.
No, it's OK.
You know, I find myself apologizing
for people pretty often these days.
I heard something happened to you.
So, what was it? Motorcycle accident?
If you don't mind me asking.
I'm just curious.
It was a car accident.
I was driving at night
and I hit a combine that was stalled
in the middle of the road, old Route 24.
Well, how does a thing like that happen?
- I had the lights off.
- Really?
They say I got thrown 90 feet.
Wait, I'm sorry. "They" say?
Well, no, I can't remember any of it.
Well, thank God for that.
I remember, uh, right before it
and one moment where I thought
the medevac was gonna land on top of me.
Anybody die?
Yeah, two friends.
- You do any time?
- No.
But you're doing your time right now,
though, right?
So, you drink near beer and what else?
It's like I can pick up a glass
with this hand,
I fall asleep a lot, just nod off
in the middle of things.
- Yeah, me, too.
- Oh, yeah?
Yeah. Well, I call tomatoes "lemons."
I know that's wrong.
have certain smells.
That's weird.
Well, we all got our problems, right?
There's an expression: "God closes
a door, but he opens a window."
Or he closes the window
and he opens the door.
My point is...
...sometimes something good
comes from an accident, you know?
Sometimes you're out there and you...
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