The Lord blinded my enemies when they broke me in this evil place.
I smuggled it in right under the noses of them guards.
I come not with peace, but with a sword.
You, preacher, the sword has served me through many an evil time that huckled.
You embarrassed everybody at the last supper by asking for seconds.
When Rome was burning requested Nero to play, you picked the fine time to leave me Lucille.
So this is the type of man we're giving a dinner to at night in the summer of the biggest.
Hey Billy, just got sad to come here.
Bill!
We're closed.
Yeah, she made it a minute before.
She's by herself.
It shouldn't take very long.
What can I get you?
I'll have the New York Sorloin medium rare with a baked potato sausage.
We only have fries.
Well, just need a little variety tonight.
It's my 21st birthday, so I guess it marks a whole new chapter.
If it's your 21st, what are you doing in a place like this?
Shouldn't you be partying, getting wasted, going to clubs?
What is that what you did for your 21st birthday?
Yeah, and about the next 15 after that.
What's your favorite club?
Mine.
Oh, really?
Yeah, had my own place on Sunset for about a better part of a decade.
Okay, so you were all into that sex, drugs, and rock and roll thing.
The good old days.
All right, girl, you enough with the dialogue.
What can I get you to drink?
Pepsi?
We got coke.
Okay.
Bill, your drink's up.
Your coke.
So, did you really own a nightclub or were you just pulling my leg?
Yeah.
Yeah?
What'd you do? Snort the whole place up your nose or something?
Not quite.
So maybe it was a woman.
Good guess.
No, no guess.
I mean, you said it wasn't drugs, and you don't really look like the rocker type, so who is she?
No one important.
Just a woman.
I'll go get your order.
Damn, Bill.
I still got this last table. I don't want to hear it, man.
I'm waiting on her food.
I don't want to hear it. I don't pay you to come in here and watch TV all day.
I've got this last table, and I'm waiting.
Her order been on the counter for three minutes, okay?
I need you to get off your crusty ass, okay, and give her her food
before she can get the hell out of my restaurant, okay?
All right, nothing else to say, buddy.
Will you, will you join me?
Oh, come on.
I'm working. I'm not really so lucky.
There's no one even here.
Just...
So, this woman have a name?
Fair enough.
So, you left her and then quit your job?
She definitely left me.
What's that?
Our kids?
Yeah, we did.
I would imagine that complicate things.
Not as much as you might think.
So that means you probably haven't ever spoken to your kid.
That's a good question.
It might take a while to answer, though.
Tell you what, why don't I get your check and...
then this can be continued.
Right.
Joy, can you do me a favor and close out the girl at 20?
Bill, why don't you do me a favor and do it yourself?
Please?
Whatever.
Bill, looks like you had a walk out.
Sorry, Bill.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letter
and make believe it came from you.
Don't write words, oh, so sweet.
They don't anothe me of my feet.
A lot of kisses on the bottom.
I'd be glad I got them.
I'm gonna smile and say,
I hope you're feeling better.
And close with love the way you do.
I'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letter
and make believe it came from you.
