The movie underway, Huey Lewis belts out lyrics from the song, “Hip To Be Square,” him and his wife of five years sit. Hand in hand, infant at home with a grandparent and or guardian.
“…and I even cut my hair!”
“That’s all I want. You, to cut your hair.”
The man answered, turning to the left. Holding hands.
“You’re a biker.”
“Tie me on.”