That Was Cute

As usual, tonight Victor and I took the train home together. It was crowded so we stood by the doors. Next to us sat a hip looking guy with glasses, late twenties to early thirties, reading a paper. So we're standing there, we're talking and we begin discussing all the stuff in New York that Victor still hasn't seen.

Victor: I've still never been to Central Park.

Carla: Dude, you live three blocks away why the hell haven't you gone?

Victor: I dunno

Carla: You should get someone to take you to Strawberry Fields.

Victor: Isn't that a movie?

Carla: No it's a song by the Beatles

Victor: Oh

Hip guy with the glasses: *looks up at carla* Where did you FIND this guy?

Carla: *winces* San Antonio, Texas.