WOMAN SPEAKS OWN LANGUAGE
SHE SIGHS
Um, just get a double espresso, please.
Strong.
SHE CONTINUES TO TALK IN HER OWN LANGUAGE
SHE SIGHS
Sorry about that. That's all right.
Bad day?
What?
Bad day?
Cos you have... This?
Yeah. Nah, this comes with the job, this. Oh!
Yeah, I'm a police officer.
Oh!
Guess I better behave myself, then.
So what did this guy do?
Well, he...just ran at me out of nowhere.
Yeah, I know, I mean, what was his crime?
What, his crime? Yes.
Er, he just, er, he did some dodgy...illegal stuff.
But serious...serious shit.
Wow.
You're not supposed to talk about this, are you? Mmm-mm. Gotcha.
Yeah. Sorry. I'll back off.
No, er...
What do you do?
I work in a cafe.
Yeah. Er...
Well, I'm going to, um... Oh!
Yeah. The toilet? Is that way. Is it? Yeah.
What are you doing?
Oh, shit.
HAND-DRYER WHIRS
Oh, fucking mess.
Get out!
I mean it. Get out!
MAN, TRANSLATED:
I waited all night for you to show!
You're sick in the head! Fuck off!
Get out!
You know there's a policeman in here, yeah? Policeman? Yeah. Hah.
OK, move. You can't come back here!
Wait, wait, wait.
I don't want to have to arrest you, pal.
For the squeaky toys she likes.
DOOR SHUTS
Jesus. Are you OK?
Yeah.
Fuck!
I'm not even a policeman!
I know.
I knew.
Look, I was just...OK.
HAND-DRYER WHIRS
Oh! Oh, sorry.
Sorry, sorry. OK. Yeah.
Wait, wait, wait. You OK?
Yeah.
GUITAR MUSIC PLAYS