Men at a bar for happy hour. Orlando is sitting on a stool at the bar enjoying a drink when Scarface and mike came in. The seat next to Orlando is empty so Mike sat there and Scarface stood between the two men.

Orlando

Mike

Scarface

 Orlando – Yo dude, six feet man.

Scarface – six feet for what?

Orlando – men you’re not wearing a mask.  just  shut the hell up! Nobody knows what the hell you have.

Scarface – are you talking to me bro?

Orlando – yea you motherfucker.

Scarface – [ turn slowly, placing his body directly in front of Orlando

Mike – [ jump in between the two men] Scarface! Comedown men, he aren’t worth it.

Scarface – no man, let me fuck him up!

[Orlando finish his drink and walked towards the exit]

Scarface – you punk , so you’re not man now, huh?

Orlando – [ shot over his shoulders] fuck you!!

Scarface – you want six feet [ pull a gun from his waistline,

Mike – [eyes widen, looking shocked] NoNoNo!!

Scarface – [ shoot Orlando} six feet

Mike – why Scarface, man I tell you chill

Scarface – man the son-of -a bitch wanted six feet, now the motherfucker will be buried six feet under.

[both men run out of the bar at the sound of police serine]