Common Area
One of the bouncers from outside comes to Brick's and Schmidt's table. A bigger guy, the size of Brick follows him. He uses a scarf, hat and sunglasses to hide his face and wears gloves.
"Time to go back into the line, big one. Or should my friend here kick you out?"
One of the bouncers from outside comes to Brick's and Schmidt's table. A bigger guy, the size of Brick follows him. He uses a scarf, hat and sunglasses to hide his face and wears gloves.
"Time to go back into the line, big one. Or should my friend here kick you out?"
Brick frowns, glancing to Schmidt, before saying, "Guess I'm missing something. I got a job here, and neither one of us has caused any trouble, so what's with all the hubbub?"
"The problem, pal, is that I will be fired, if I let everyone in. So you have to either leave, or give me a good reason why my boss would like you to skip the line."
He is careful not to address Schmidt.
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