A country road

"We appear to be in some small town somewhere in the South Ms. Lambert," he tells her, a little scared himself of their surroundings.

"That's alright Mark, I'm a Texas girl," she tells him, "I think I can handle myself. I see a bar up the road-"

"I don't recommend that Miranda," he tells her, "this place doesn't look very safe."

"Relax Mark," she tells him as she gets off the bus and starts walking to the bar, "I bet I have a lot of fans in a place like this. I just want to go have a few drinks with them. I'll be right back."

"If you insist Ms. Lambert," he tells her as she heads down the road to the dive bar, just hoping she would make it there safely.