5 A Girl walks in

A young lady walks into the cafe. She's about twenty-five, and has medium-brown, shoulder-length, neatly-trimmed hair. She looks a bit out-of-place in this rough-and-ready trucker’s joint.

A blond guy, standing playing a bandit machine, sees her entering, in a reflection on a wall mirror. He turns his head around, momentarily, to gain a more direct look at the wholesome-looking woman who has just entered.

5 A Girl walks in

A young lady walks into the cafe. She's about twenty-five, and has medium-brown, shoulder-length, neatly-trimmed hair. She looks a bit out-of-place in this rough-and-ready trucker’s joint.

A blond guy, standing playing a bandit machine, sees her entering, in a reflection on a wall mirror. He turns his head around, momentarily, to gain a more direct look at the wholesome-looking woman who has just entered.