- You know that guy?
- Who?  Horseface?
- That his name?  He go by Horseface?
- That's the name I gave for his face.  Yea, I know him.
- He a friend?
- Hell no.
- Saw you was nodding towards him.  Everyone here looks mean.
- They all look it.  Some are.  I got in it with him last week.
- The one you was nodding to?
- We came to blows.  I wrestled him to the ground...or fell over him, or something.
- So why'd you nod?
- Cause he was nodding to me.
- He want to start it up again?
- Don't look it.
- You get him?
- I'm walking straight, ain't I?
- So why'd he nod?  Sign of respect?
- I doubt it, I can't remember much of mine landing.
- He get some good ones in?
- They landed.
- Man thinks you the one calling truce, by the looks of it.
- Fuck him, I couldn't feel nothing from his.
- So how you guys in the same room greeting?
- I'm here to get my drink.  He's here to do the same, I imagine.
- You cross paths, want I step in?  He got his friends?
- Shouldn't be a problem.  Thanks though.  I love you.
- I love you, too.
- Man buys me a drink, I'll accept it.  It's the respectable thing to do in here.  I don't mind buying the man a drink.
- What you guys got against each other, anyway?
- Can't remember.
- So how'd you end up brawling?
- Started drinking together.