Note: Strong language
Sunday, March 25th, 10:00am
Justin (and Maribel)
Justin sits at the window. Maribel takes the seat beside him.
Justin: Hello. Hey, don’t I know you from somewhere?
Maribel: That’s what I thought.
Maribel: Yeah. You follow Karla on Facebook.
Justin: I don’t even know a Karla.
Maribel: Sure you do. She showed me your picture.
Justin: Errr …
Maribel: She told me you assaulted her on the bus.
Justin: No way! I have no idea what you’re talking about.
Maribel: Then how come you said you thought you knew me from somewhere?
Justin: I didn’t say that.
Maribel: Yes you did.
Justin: No, I said I thought I knew someone who looks like you.
Maribel: No you didn’t.
Justin: Look, lady, I don’t know where you get off accusing me of shit I didn’t do. I think you should go sit somewhere else.
Maribel takes out her cell phone and holds it up.
Justin: What are you doing?
Justin: Did you take my picture?
Maribel: No. I’m moving now. Bye.
Maribel changes seats. Justin gets off the bus.
Next stop: Monday, March 26th, 6:00pm