Eat at Joe's Cathouse.

Desenpolvando hojas viejas empezó a hablar..

-Hey Carson!

-..Hi Tim.

-Same as usual?

-No, I want.. something sour, sweet and bitter at the same time, that's it.

-Ok, there ya go, so dude, what's going on with that pale, doomy mood, huh?

(Carson starts to drink by sips while he rubs his forehead)

-I got a promotion, a big one, my boss will triplicate my salary..

-But hey! that's awesome, I don't get why you are like this..

-She... my fiancé, I caught her cheating on me with Adam..

-Sorry to hear that man, but.. think about all that money.. It's too hard not to think about it. Don't you think so?

-Hn..

-Come on! forget about everything! so what? she cheated on you.. that doesn't mean you can't move on, just look around man, the place is plenty of woman that will do anything for ya.. take advantage of that..

-So, Tim, you really think that a bunch of sluts will cheer me up? and when I get tired of them? huh? Did you think that?.. They will just make my loneliness bigger after the fun.. go and serve me another glass, please.

Meanwhile, Dixie approaches to Carson and rubs his back as he says:

-Get off me you feelingless, useless meal..

Life through a blue drink glass.