Rachel : Uh, no. I can do it myself. I just have to put them back over there.
Justin : No, let me help you. Uh, Oh, Hmpf.
Rachel : Oh, it's okay.
Justin : Oh, my back!
Rachel : It's okay, it's okay. Are you okay?
Justin : I just need to lie down here. Uh. Do you come here often?
Rachel : Yeah. I usually come five times a week.
Justin : Oh, oh man. By the way, my name's Justin.
Rachel : I'm Rachel.
Justin : Uh, so, where are you from?
Rachel : I'm originally from California . . . Are you sure you're okay?
Justin : ( Said in agony ) Yeah, um, I'm okay. Where are you from?
Rachel : Um, I spent most of my life in a small town in Utah called Spanish Fork actually.
Justin : Oh, um, I just need to lie here.
Rachel : Um, so, where are you from, Justin? I'm going to call the manager.
Justin : No, no, no, no, no! I just need to rest. Oh yeah, I'm from, from, uh, from Spanish Fork.
Rachel : Wait. Are you sure? You're just not thinking right.
Justin : No, no, no. Not Spanish . . . . Ah, No, I'm from Salt Lake City. So, what do you do for a living anyway? Are you a body builder or something?
Rachel : No, no. I'm a teacher.
Justin : Oh, so what do you teach?
Rachel : I teach math and science, and it doesn't take a science teacher to tell me that you need a doctor.
Justin : No, I'm okay, I'm okay. I'll stand here in a minute. Uh, could I have your phone number? You know, just in case.
Rachel : I don't think so. I think 911 is the number you need at this point .
Justin : ( Crying in pain ) Ohhhh!