Dave

Betty's slap caused the other diners to glance in Moses' direction.

“What's going on over there?” A lady asked. “A fight?” Her partner added.

“That waiter must've offended her.” Another diner commented.

Moses nursed his cheeks where he had been slapped. “You slapped me?”

“What are you going to do about it, huh?” Betty hit him again. “You'll hit me back? I dare you, you piece of trash. Hit me!”

“What's happening here?” Dave demanded, appearing on the scene. “I heard someone getting slapped.”

“Darling, this idiot here was insinuating something offensive to me,” Betty reported.

Dave turned to Moses, his eyes hardening. “You monkey, what did you say to her?”

“She asked me when John Smith would come to eat,” Moses answered. “Out of curiosity, I inquired why you two weren't dining together, because it seemed to me she was hoping to dine with John Smith.”

Dave glanced at Betty and realized Moses was making sense.

She had gone out of her way to look extra beautiful, which was strange beca
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