Bartender:
C'mon, I'll take you to your car.
Honey Pie:
[as Coach steps up beside Honey Pie at the bar]
Not tonight. I have an escort.
Bartender:
That'll be eighteen bucks, pal.
Bartender:
[Coach opens wallet to pay, wedding ring falls out. Honey Pie shoves him to the ground and walks off. Re: tab]
Guess I'll just keep this open.
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