'They moved away? That guy is one of Raiders but'¦ He wants to say something to Clif'¦ Or he just want to took him away from this girl? What the hell does he want to do?'
Margaret's eye looked at door where Clif stood. She saw, how strange man said him something. Then she took little paper and wrote something on it. 'I hope Clif will read that' - Hey, ya, bartender, come ovah 'ere!
He walked to her way with another bottle of wine. Margaret silently told him to put this paper at Clif's table. 'At least he can answer me, what he is thinking about them in this paper'