in the club
"You know, I am really sorry about all that Tamara stuff. I never meant to hurt you know... If i could turn back the clock, i would..." Gary said over the music, just before downing the rest of his pint.
"Right, that will do, now, go tell her that... go explain to Miranda how much of an idiot you were..." Clive ushered.
"Fine... One more beer first?" Gary added nervously.
"No, you can have one when you get back..." Clive added pushing him over.
"Gary..." Stevie said happily.
"Can you, er, give us a minitue?" he asked nervously.
"I'll go see Clive, he looks lonely..." Stevie added leaving.
"Miranda, look, you know, all that stuff with Tamara, I am truely sorry, and I want to turn back the time, but I can't, I'll have to live with the guilt, but, I am really, really, really sorry..." Gary said in her ear, his voice nervous.
Miranda turned to face him, "Don't worry about it, what happend in the past, stays in the past..." she added.
"Thanks... Let me buy you a drink?" Gary smiled getting the bar mans attention.
