Of course.

You run after Lupe.

"Lupe, wait."

She keeps walking.

"Look, I was just trying to be nice to her."

"You know you're making this worse."

"I don't know how it could be worse."

"Fine. You're making it worse for me, okay?"

Your mind flashes on Amber with Bentham... how you felt when she 'upgraded' by humiliating you in front of another man. And you'd tried to do the same thing to Lupe.

Well, shit.

"Maybe we can start over," you suggest.

"Maybe you can go fuck yourself."

She turns the corner and heads toward her apartment.

Her dad is standing outside, a cigarette drooping from his lips, a can of beer in his hand.

"You," he shouts.

"Uh--"

"You take my princess on a date, then try to pick up on that bitch Rebecca right in front of her? What kind of man are you?"

"I'm--"

"You're an asshole." He takes a swing at you but you dodge.

"Hit him again, daddy."

You don't dodge the second punch and end up puking your healthy dinner all over his driveway.

"Now don't let me see your face again," he says.

"Trust me, I'll try to avoid that," you gasp out as you stumble home.