[Johnny has no idea that emotions he's riled up in someone who he actually does wish was here. Unfortunately he's seen just about everything else around him except for his son.
He drives the charger down toward the board walk to get a view of the sunset. He parks it and gently pulls his seat back to get a better view. He's still feeling pretty pleased with himself up until he opens up the glove box. There's collection of beer cans stuff inside it all in various states of decent to crushed. He riffles through them hoping to find another full can but is disappointed to see that isn't the case. As he shoves them out of the way and onto the car floor a picture falls out along with them.
He stops briefly and holds it up. It's Robby's soccer photo from 2010 that used to be pinned up on his fridge. He stares at it for a long moment before he gently puts it back in the glove box. He closes it up and leaves the cans on the floor, instead going back to watching the sun set.]
I'd say I'm sorry. But you're probably learning that's a lie.
He drives the charger down toward the board walk to get a view of the sunset. He parks it and gently pulls his seat back to get a better view. He's still feeling pretty pleased with himself up until he opens up the glove box. There's collection of beer cans stuff inside it all in various states of decent to crushed. He riffles through them hoping to find another full can but is disappointed to see that isn't the case. As he shoves them out of the way and onto the car floor a picture falls out along with them.
He stops briefly and holds it up. It's Robby's soccer photo from 2010 that used to be pinned up on his fridge. He stares at it for a long moment before he gently puts it back in the glove box. He closes it up and leaves the cans on the floor, instead going back to watching the sun set.]