[She grins, pushing up from the chair she'd been perched on and heads to the door. The scene fades to black, pushing in on the shot of her hand reaching for the door. As the scene fades in, the camera pulls out from a close-up of an empty beer being put back down onto a table. The sound pulls slightly when they enter, but the out of focus bar seems busy for this time of night. A skinny girl is at the mic singing Jewel's "Hands" as if her life depends on it.
Ruby leans over to Sam, smirking.]
Think I can get her to sing "Who Will Save Your Soul" next?
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Ruby leans over to Sam, smirking.]
Think I can get her to sing "Who Will Save Your Soul" next?