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Emma      What does that cost? How much did Kevin pay you for the night?
Kim      Youâre gonna gasp.
Emma      No we wonât.
Charlie      Donât say it. We donât wanna know.
Myron      Oh yes we do!
Kim      Promise you wonât freak out and drop your jaws.
Emma      We promise.
Charlie      You donât owe anyone here anything.
Myron      Weâre not judging you, weâre just curious . . .
Kim      Fifteen thousand.
Emma      Holy shit!
Myron      Unbelievable.
Charlie      Are you serious?
Kim      But Iâll do anything.
Myron      Sweetheart, Iâll fuck a bear for fifteen thousand dollars. You can take a syringe full of scabies and shoot them into my eyes for fifteen k. Fuck! How fucked up is our society?! Guys like Kevin OâDonnell up there on Wall Street are dumping more money into whores . . .
Kim      Hey!
Myron      Sorry. âEscorts . . .â than I make in six months protecting an entire island from going up in flames. And you know what really kills me? Who bailed them out? Who the fuck bailed them out when they were drowning up to theirBluetooth earpieces in bad loans and debt. Me. The regular working guys youâre talking about. They took my money and gave it to the Kevin OâDonnells of the world, so they could fuck whores and produce whore records.
Kim      Hey.
Emma      Myron.
Myron      And you know, technically . . . the thing is . . . I mean if you really wanna zoom out; in the macro of this situation, I have personally paid for a fraction of tonightâs services. And I would like to redeem my portion now. What do you say, Charlie?
Charlie      He paid you fifteen thousand dollars to sleep with me?
Kim      Yes. But look how cute I am. And I came all the way down here to Long Beach Island. And you can do whatever you want to me . . .
Emma      Except for your asshole . . .
Kim      Yeah, except for my asshole.
Myron      I have a similar policy.
Charlie      Look, it was a nice thing for Kevin to do. He gave me the finest thing he could afford to cheer me up.
Emma      A fuck? Is that the finest thing a rich man can afford?
Charlie      No. He sent me some company. He rented me some friendship.
Kim      Totes. We have this thing called GFE. It stands for âthe girlfriend experienceâ. One guy I never even slept with, he just wanted to cuddle. I hugged the guy for a week and made like fifty thousand dollars.
Myron      Could I have his number?
Kim      No.
Myron      I will hug the shit out of that guy. I will literally hug him until he shits the bed from too much hugging.
Charlie      God, people will do anything to avoid being alone.
Emma      You wanna be alone.
Charlie      I do now, but not . . . before. Before I would do anything I could to avoid being alone. Iâd scroll through my phone looking for someone to text. In line for coffee, in the car; I always had to be talking or texting someone . . .
Emma      Are you lonely, Charlie?
Charlie      Of course Iâm lonely.
Emma      Then why are you trying so hard to get rid of us? Isnât this what you want? Youâre lonely and here you are surrounded by other people.
Kim      Maybe itâs like being bone-tired. You feel bone-lonesome.
Charlie (
a small smile
) Â Â Â Â Â Hmm. I suppose; thatâs a good way to