Re: [Call: Sam A/Cris M]
[He listens to her drink and to the music, and he just hopes, huh? She don't seem to be nodding, so that's good. He still ain't thrilled 'bout her being drunk alone. He scratches his chin with his palm. A day's growth and it's audible.] I love you too. [He wishes he had a drink or a smoke too.] What do I wanna do, huh? I dunno. I don't wanna go back to sheriffin', I know that.