Through the window, it was cloudy but Doppio could be seen speaking to the bar owner. Even from the side profile, his face was creased with frustration. The bar owner, a tired and bent old man, was nodding slowly at whatever he was saying. Then, he shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.

Lisa Lisa sat at the bar - it wasn't obvious she was looking at him, but she was close enough to hear whatever was being said.

The two young men who had accosted them were nowhere to be seen.