First Date

Alexis: That seat taken?

Taylor: Oh, no, but I’m waiting for someone.

Alexis: Oh good, me too. Alexis sits anyway, oblivious. The women look around the bar.

Alexis: So, who are you waiting for?

Taylor: Oh, just my date. He said to meet him at the bar at 8 and that he’d have a seat waiting for me, but...

Alexis: But it’s already 8:05.

Taylor: Yup. Who are you waiting for?

Alexis: Same actually. I was supposed to meet my date at 8. I was trying to be fashionably late. I never like to wait, but, here we are.

Taylor: Here we are. They both look out for their men.

Alexis: So what’s your man’s name?

Taylor: Jason. Yours?

Alexis: You’re kidding. What are the odds.

Taylor: Um. You were supposed to meet a Jason... at 8... at this bar... tonight? 2.

Alexis: Yeah.

Taylor: His last name wouldn’t be Davis would it?

Alexis: How’d you know?

Taylor: Bastard. Taylor leaves. Alexis looks to the Bartender confidently.

Alexis: He’ll come. 2.