[Jason takes Marco's cup of coffee. If Marco won't have it Jason may as well get the table bused.] Eugh. We aren't all queers here, Evangelisti. Don't flatter yourself.
[He heads back to the registers and machines, ready to take his shift back up again, and calls over his shoulder-] Or lie to yourself, for that matter!
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[He heads back to the registers and machines, ready to take his shift back up again, and calls over his shoulder-] Or lie to yourself, for that matter!