Doody's POV
I was sitting out on the step of my front porch with Kenickie, Sonny had to babysit Sophie while Danny and Putzie just had a bros' day just the two of them. "So my folks are finally going to couple therapy starting Saturday morning." Kenickie tells me before taking a sip of his beer.
I smiled at him.
"That's great Kenicks." I said.
"But why now when they could've done that years ago." Kenickie says.
I frowned.
"At least they're stepping up to make their marriage work." I told him as he nods.
"Yeah." He said.
"So…how are things with you and Rizz?" I asked him.
"Still fighting." He answers.
"I just…don't know what to do to be honest, Howdy Doody." He said.
"I promise you someday there'll be a nice girl who will love you and never fight with your or make you feel awful" I said.
He smiled at me and put his hand on my shoulder.
"Be honest with me," He started. "What do you really think of Rizzo?" I bite down on my lower lip.
"Well in all honesty…I just…wish she would be more nicer to you…and Sandy." I admitted to him. "But…if you love her very, very much…you should go after her."
"Thanks Howdy Doody." He said as he gently headlock me and ruffled my hair.
So we just sat and talked about guys' things and drank, while I had water sadly.