Who isn’t in waste management these days?

You keep talkin’ like that and you’ll get somethin’ to cry about.

Oh, I fuckin’ promise alright.

Sounds like he doesn’t like seeing some new faces . . .

Y’know, you’re a real fuckin’ asshole.

… it’s just not cool callin’ people old. I’m not old.

And you look like a fuckin’ groupie for the Insane Clown Posse.

Funniest lookin’, he’d say.

… that doesn’t even make any fuckin’ sense.

Why does it matter?

Prefer? Fuck does that mean? And I’m in my early 40’s, if you need to know.

You mean, like . . . bein’ with?

Well . . . he means . . . The ‘Damaged’ tattoo? Little . . . on the nose, doesn’t he think?

Jesus fuckin’ Christ, you sound like my fuckin’ kids.

‘Course I do. Just . . . wasn’t expectin’ that.

Or else what?

Yeah, well, next time he has an impulse decision he needs to remember that.

I do my best. Right now? Honestly, I could use a fuckin’ drink.