Closing time

Back at my table, I restarted time.

Total chaos broke out. The four top could no longer control their bowels, and disgusting sounds came from all four. The topless woman screamed and covered her chest.

Outside, more chaos rained as the scene on the street near Brad's car unfolded and screams and laughter and cursing could be heard.

The chef stormed out the kitchen. He caught a whiff of what was going on and covered his nose. "What is happening to my beautiful restaurant?!" he screamed. He looked at the four business people. "Stop defiling my baby!"

"It's not our....oh god!" said one of the men as he bowels exploded again. "fault!"

"Everyone out!" screamed the chef. "Everyone! Employees, customers! All out! NOW!"

"Want to go somewhere?" I asked Sophie.

"Um sure, anyplace is better than this place now!" she said covering her nose.

Before we left, I took all of the cash from the four, now humiliated and soiled business people and split the money between me and Sophie. When time restarted and she checked her apron, she was stunned to find so much money. She did not question it long before the screaming of the chef drove us out.

We left the prom dates struggling on the sidewalk and walked to a small alcove by a closed barbershop. "So where to?" asked Sophie.