Between Grazie Mille’s owner who’s in panic mode, texting all the restaurant’s employees to let them know the restaurant will be closed, getting the interim manager to circle back with all the reservations to let them know the news, lining up a plumber to come down and yank the toilet out so the police and the FBI can poke around, this day is kicking my ass.
Harley
But it’s over soon, right?
SDILF
I wish.
Harley
Oh, no. Are you still stuck there for a while?
SDILF
Probably another couple of hours. Then, I’m heading to Number 22, and after that to the office to get some work done.
Harley
I was just leaving, but I can go back upstairs and hang out.
SDILF
It’s your first day. Take it easy. Go back to my place and enjoy your evening. There’s a freezer full of food my chef prepared.
Harley
It’s okay, I don’t mind waiting for you.
SDILF
I’m in a shitty mood and my fuse is short. Even though I’m exhausted, I have a lot to catch up on.
SDILF
When I agreed to help Grazie Mille’s owner, I didn’t foresee this outcome.
Harley
Of course you didn’t.
SDILF
All I’m saying is I wouldn’t be great company tonight.
Harley
Oh, okay.
Three dots bounce.
Then, they disappear.
They bounce again.
SDILF
I didn’t mean to be short. I didn’t get much sleep last night and this drug mule situation is a fucking nightmare.
