The time: 6pm this evening.
The scene: The bottom end of Elizabeth St in front of the Hydro building. Only half a block from the rush hour traffic but strangely quiet. Buses are double parked.
Driver of legally parked bus, through his window:
"Look mate, I'll talk to you about it tomorrow".
Driver of double parked bus through his open door at which he is standing:
"But I thought she liked me."