Eyeing the growing darkness, Junior stands from the bench where he's been peoplewatching for most of the afternoon.<br/><br/>"Don't know about you, man," he says to Taylor, "but I could use a drink.  You coming with?  Thought I'd go hit Mister Saturday's."<br/><br/>Not, perhaps, the sanest choice of bars--the ambience is Hollyweird Goth and Voodoo, with an emphasis on the cheese factor!  Then again, nobody really clued in is likely to be anywhere near the place (...which is probably Junior's intent, if Taylor thinks about it).