"It's just a game," I said to the guy I picked up at the bar.

"You're a delusional girl," he called me at one point.

"To tell who works for the government, you see..." I said.4. "It's not real." I continued. I was staring at the street, he was looking at me. 9. "What about that guy?" I read about the make and the model of the vehicle. My companion is not playing. He is too fixated on me, and getting me to make out with him.

We had discussed "Jack."

"I bet you almost wish I was Jack," he said at one point.