Epilogue

[In Debbie's backyard]

"Are you sure they won't fire you?"

Brian scoffed. "Are you kidding? I'm a hero."

"But now everyone knows you're gay, right? I mean, aside from Cynthia and the clients you fuck in the mens room?"

"I'm Pittsburgh's hero. No one is going to fire me for being gay."

"Shit! Fuck!"

"Enough yapping." Brian told Michael. "It's okay, just focus on what you're doing."

Justin sighed, watching the ball roll away.

Michael picked it up and handed it back to him. "C'mon, you can do it."

"No, I can't." Justin said dejectedly.

"Yes, you can. Come on. Toss it to me." Brian said

Justin held the ball in his right hand and tried tossing it once more.

"Hey, that one was good, Justin." Michael cheered.

Justin smiled. "Michael, that one was barely okay, and you know it. You're such a liar."

"Hey, I'm letting you stay in my room. You better be nice to me."

Justin laughed.

"I thought we were tossing the ball here and doing physio. If you two are going to play the fool, I think I'll just head over to Woody's."

Michael and Justin exchanged a look.

"I'll go grab our jackets." Michael said.

"There's plenty of room at Woody's to toss a ball…or two…around." Justin smiled impishly at Brian.

THE END

Hey Mom, why didn't you tell me?
Why didn't you teach me a thing or two?
You just let me go out into the world
You never thought to share what you knew

So I walked under a bus, I got hit by a train
Keep falling in love which is kinda the same
I've sunk out at sea, crashed my car, gone insane
And it felt so good I want to do it again

Hey Mom, why didn't you warn me?
'Cause about boys is something I should have known
They're like chocolate cake, like cigarettes
I know they're bad for me but I just can't leave 'em alone

So I walked under a bus, I got hit by a train
Keep falling in love which is kinda the same
I've sunk out at sea, crashed my car, gone insane
And it felt so good I want to do it again

I walked under a bus, I got hit by a train
And it felt so good I want to do it again
I wanna do it again, I wanna do it again
Oh, it felt so good

Hey Mom, since we're talking
What was it like when you were young?
Has the world changed or is it still the same?
A man can kill and still be the sweetest thing

I walked under a bus, I got hit by a train
Keep falling in love which is kinda the same
I've sunk out at sea, crashed my car, gone insane
And I felt so good I want to do it again

Under a bus, I got hit by a train
Keep falling in love which is kinda the same
I've sunk out at sea, crashed my car, gone insane
And it felt so good I want to do it again

Under a bus, hit by a train
And it felt so good I want to do it again

- Buses & Trains by Bachelor Girl