“Man, how are you going to sleep tonight?” Jason asked.
“Like a baby I can sleep in if I want—I don’t have to do Cheerios at seven.” Bobby laughed at Jason’s consternation.
“Maybe Mrs. Schwartz will stay later.”
“Leave her a note, she will. She’s been following this romance as avidly as I have.”
Jason finished his pie.
“You want some more, baby?” Zach took Jason’s dirty plate and summoned the waitress. “Have another piece of pie.” He pointed to the pie case. “You may be ripped but you’re getting too thin.”
Zach turned to Bobby. “I hope our being together won’t ruin your friendship,” Zach said.