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Henry: Hey sorry about that. Francine Driver: Oh, no problem. Henry: I'd like to make it up to you. Francine Driver: No need. I see you're the kind of guy that takes initiative. Henry: Is that bad? Francine Driver: No, it will serve you well. Don't they card people anymore? Henry: I'm older than I look. Francine Driver: 12? Henry: Cheers. Henry. Francine Driver: Francine. Henry: Can I ask you a question Francine? Francine Driver: It depends. Henry: By some miracle of circumstance I happened to look over there and you were lifting your shirt for that guy. Francine Driver: Mm, that's not a question. Henry: My question, and call me a hopeless romantic, is about the extraordinary possibility of those being real. Could they be? Francine Driver: You need to grow up. And get a girlfriend. Henry: I have a girlfriend. Francine Driver: Where is she? Henry: Stood me up. Francine Driver: Aww, a tale of woe playing on my sympathy. Good luck with that.