Mr. E leads Janet to their table.

“Janet? Are you alright?” asks Mr. E.

Janet has been acting strange ever since that phone call with Denny.. Mr. E thinks to himself. “What? .. yeah I’m fine.” Janet replies.

He pulls her chair out and she sits down across from a strange man who is staring at her. Suddenly, Janet has a moment of clarity. As she stares silently into Peter’s eyes she can see her daughter’s face. Seven, her name is Seven, she is 27 years old. She is kissing this man, this Peter. They own a beach house. “You will buy my daughter a beach house,” Janet whispers.

“Hi, my name is Peter, and you are?” Peter reaches across the table to shake Janet’s hand. “Oh, my name is Janet. How do you do?” Janet shakes Peter’s hand as she notices Mr. E has sat down beside him. “I would like a glass of Chardonnay, how about you.. Peter?”

Peter smiles. Mr. E snaps and a waiter arrives immediately to take their order. Janet stares at Peter with a knowing smile. I am going to have some fun with this one, Janet says to herself. Buckle up boys. It’s a long night.