Pit Stop

Yeah, no, it's a bar on Fifth street called Billy's.

Yeah, it's a cool place, got live music.

No, no... it's a nice place.

You'll like it. The only place in town to go dancing.

Hey, Gabe...

When you wanna go dancing don't you go to Billy's?

Well, everybody here agrees with me.

No, it is the place to go.

Yeah...

No, wear what you want.

It's a sawdust-on-the-floor kinda joint.

You know, so bring boots...

wear a skirt if you want...

What'cha reading?

Why are you reading this?

The articles.

Ten Moves That Will Make Him Go Crazy In Bed.

Ooh... Ernie...

You should've just asked me, I've got twenty.

If a man doesn't commit to his lover,

he controls his level of vulnerability.

Some men cheat to avoid any real intimacy.

Intimacy scares them, so they distance themselves

from their wives by cheating on them

and they don't get emotionally involved with their lovers.

These kind of men may also fear conflict.

Don't just reach across the table, honey.

What do you want?

Mashed potatoes.

Ask nicely.

Can I have more potatoes, Dad?

Why, yes, you can.

Can Tucker have some, too?

Tucker doesn't like potatoes.

Yeah, he does.

Tucker hates potatoes.

What did you do with these anyway?

They're really good.

Mixed in some sour cream and chives.

I saw it online.

Cindy, no.

But he's hungry, Mom.

No he'll get sick and poo-poo all over the place.

Come here, you made a mess.

Come here, boy.

Can you drop her off at school tomorrow?

Sure. You got something going on?

Just gotta get to the store early,

move some stuff around for the sale.

All right.

Winston asked me out.

Can I go watch TV now?

Did you finish your vegetables?

Good girl. Go put your plate in the sink.

You say yes?

What?

To Winston. You gonna go out with him?

Gentle!

Yeah.

You think it's a bad idea?

You don't need my approval.

I wasn't asking for your approval.

Have a seat.

What'cha been up to?

Just taking care of stuff.

I spoke to Matt today.

He said that I can crash at his place when I get there.

That's nice of him.

When are you heading out?

Next month.

Maybe three weeks.

Is that OK?

Yeah, it's OK.

Take your time. I'm not rushing you.

I mean, I can move out earlier if you want me to.

I'd understand.

Makes no difference.

You're sleeping in the other room.

It's empty otherwise.

Have you thought about going back to school?

I don't know if I could afford it.

Well, you should start saving.

This is Chuck.

Hey...

You finally picked up.

How's it going, man?

Fine... Everything's fine.

I might be headed your way next week.

What for?

Got some work lined up there.

Maybe we can grab lunch?

Uh, I don't know.

I... I'm thinking of spending the weekend.

Looking to get in Friday night...

I can't see you.

Yeah... but I...

Uh...

I still got some of your stuff here.

Maybe I can just swing by and drop 'em off?

No, they're just clothes.

Well, what do you want me to do with them?

Can't you just throw 'em away?

You really can't call me anymore, OK?

You still live with him?

Uh-huh.

Doesn't mind that you're fuckin' around on him?

There's nothing to fuck around on.

We already broke up.

But you still live with him.

That would drive me nuts.

I don't know how you guys do it.

How long were y'all together?

Close to two years.

You know that diner down the street?

The one that's closed?

I used to work there.

He'd come by for breakfast and lunch,

whenever I had a shift.

One day he asked me out,

and I moved in not too long after that.

You love him?

I'm not kept,

if that's what you're getting at.

I just fucking hate this place.

I hear ya'.

I kept telling him that we should move,

but he likes it here.

I can't take it anymore.

You look better than your picture.

You say that to every guy?

No.

They usually look better in their pictures.

No kiss?

Thank you very much, missy. Just made my day.

Hi, Mr. Taylor.

Good morning, Cindy.

Gabe? Hey, I'm Les Taylor.

Hi. The new guy, right?

Yeah... How's Shannon?

She's good.

She just had to get to work early today.

Glad we finally met.

She's told me a lot about you.

She say anything bad?

Not at all. Tell her I said hello.

You bet.

Hey.

Need any help?

No, I'm good.

I'm gonna break for lunch in a bit.

OK.

Uh, are we still good for tonight?

Yeah.

Want me to pick you up, or...

That'd be great, if you don't mind.

Yeah, sure.

8 o' clock, OK?

Works for me.

All right.

Well...

See you later?

Yes... See you later.

"Ten Rules For Getting the Right Attention Online."

Number one:

Cleavage photos are for confused teenagers.

Just because you have an awesome pair of boobs,

it doesn't mean you should flash them everywhere -

especially online.

Bikini shots are for insecure girls,

not confident women you take out for a date.

Instead of "I'm confident about my body," they scream,

"Look at me, I'm always ready to party!"

Marty...

Marty.

If you can hear me, do something.

Move your finger or something.

Let me know I'm not wasting my time.

Tell me you want me to be here.

Where's that dumb fuck you left me for?

I don't see him coming to see you...

read you these stupid magazines!

You knew I'd come.

You knew I'd be the only one to show up to take care of you.

I'm gonna get out of here, man.

OK.

Are we still going to Shreveport?

Nah, I turned it down this afternoon.

Why?

Wasn't worth it.

They won't budge on their quote...

Turnaround would've been insane.

We would've been working real long days.

Shit, man, I don't blame you.

I got it.

- You sure? - Yeah.

Thanks, man.

- Later, Russ. - Later, bud.

Hey.

Hey.

What is it?