Tony: I'm starving. How can a guy pick from all that delicious stuff?
Baristia: How about a fresh cannoli? Made fresh this evening.
Tony: I'll take a couple. Thanks
Tony: Oh man, these smell sinfully good, and warm to boot.
Barista: Only the freshest baked goods for us.
Tony: *chewing* Oh My Gawd!! I think I've died and gone the neitherworld. This is wonderful.
Jamison: Hey Tony. How ya doing tonight?
Tony: Thinking about having another round of these cannoli's man. They are great.
Jamison: Mind if I sit?
Tony: Nah, go ahead. I could use the company.
Tony: So look man, about the eyebrow thing.
Jamison: Don't worry about it. I get all the time. Their so light sometimes I can't see them.
Tony: So what have you been up to since school?
Jamison: Nothing really. Just wondering about the towns meeting new people. Kinda boring.
Jamison: Sometimes I wish I was a watched sim.
Tony: It's not what it's cracked up to be at times. Always in your busy. No privacy.
Tony: I can't even go to the bathroom without her camera in my face.
Jamison: *laughs* Wow, no personal space at all huh?
Watch it bub!! I'm right here.
Jamison: Oh hello
Tony: See, I told you, I get no respect or privacy.
Jamison: Man, that's rude. She has no clue about a guy's privacy.
Barista: Your coffee is ready Mr. Brooks.
Tony: Thanks man, keep the change.
Barista: Thanks.
Jamison: This cheesecake is to die for.
Tony: I know. It's my pop's mom's recipe. Gramdma's Janice's Cheesecake.
Tony: Hey Kaylin, off work?
Kaylin: Yeah, headed home after a snack first.
Tony: Well I'm headed home. Y'all have a good night. I'm beat.
Kaylin: Nite Tony.
Jamison: See ya man.
