Sunday afternoon in a Chinese restaurant in Murray Hill.
Two women in their thirties are munching on dumplings and spicy fish broth.
Lady 1: ‘I only drink when I’m happy.
Lady 2: ‘Okay.’
Lady: 1: ‘You can see that I’m unhappy. You can see it, be honest.’ Lady 2: ‘Well…’
Lady 1: ‘That’s why I’m not drinking.’