We were hanging out in Starbucks one day. When we left, there was this guy who looked at me straight in the eye, and he gave me a smile. I swear he threw in a wink too. But it wasn't as obvious as the smile.
Clayden: You know that guy?
Beau: Nope. Why?
Clayden: Why was he smiling?
Beau: Is he?
Clayden: I thought he smiled at you cuz he knows you.
Beau: I don't know him...
Clayden: So if it's not you, then why was he smiling at me?
Beau: Cuz he knows...