Brenda and Greg meet at a bar and flirt over photography and troubled artist vibes. Greg casually mentions he's about to go spy on someone, turning the whole conversation into something stranger than it seemed.
Hi. Hi.
Do you, um, like the—
the photography? Yeah, I do. I like the photography.
Do you? Mm. I must say, I find the work to be very troubled.
You must say troubled? I think trouble is an understatement.
My name's Greg.
Brenda.
Brenda?
Mm-hmm.
It's a sexy name. Something funny?
No, I just— Do you come here often? Oh, I'm— I'm sorry, I just always wanted to say that.
Hey.
What do you do, Greg?
Oh, I'm— I have to go spy on someone.
Hi.
