Lainie ain't coming back-she's still outside the bar sobbing hysterically
(I am telling you that Lainie won't come back on her own-someone's going to have to come get her)
Lainie's clearly been crying. She's at the bus station waiting and sitting on a bench
She looks up and sniffles a little, duffle bag next to her
Lainie: Oh. H-hey...
Lainie: Pft-oh yeah, cuz you care so much. We've been over this-I can take care of myself.
