A downtown café.
Alvin speaks to Roberta, a server.
Roberta: We’re trying to get better with our coffee.
Roberta: Make a better cup.
Roberta: There’s always something else happening. This morning…
Alvin: Is that window broken?
Roberta: This morning, someone just smashed the window, just smashed it. The owner was in here baking with her mom. She was like: “Yes? And what do you want?” And apparently, the guy just stared through the broken window and had nothing to say. They just stared at each other.