Alvin: Morning.
Sophia: Alvin. Am I sitting in the right place?
Alvin: Depends. If you looking to catch a bus to Jacksonville, you could be in big trouble.
Sophia: You old geezer, you know what I'm talking about.
Alvin: Half the time I suspect you don't know what you're talking about. Especially when you start all that muttering in Italian. I swear, you make up half those words. Here. I brought you this.
Sophia: Because you're sorry?
Alvin: Because I'm thirsty and I figured you might be too.
Sophia: Whatever.