Magnificent view.
It is, isn't it? Too bad it's lost on the rest of us.
Mojito? [Offers her his drink]
Giacinta Johnson. My friends call me "Jinx".
My friends call me "James Bond." Jinx, you say?
Born on Friday the 13th.
Do you believe in bad luck?
Let's just say my relationships don't seem to last.
I know the feeling. [hears the loud, raucous group at a nearby table] The predators usually appear at sunset.
And why is that?
It's when their prey comes out to drink. [Jinx tries a sip of Bond's mojito] Too strong for you?
I could learn to like it...if I had the time.
How much time do you have?
Until dawn. How about you?
Oh, I'm just here for the birds. [shows his binoculars & bird-watching book] Ornithologist.
Ornithologist, huh? Wow. Now there's a mouthful. So, I guess you'll be busy with owls tonight, huh?
No owls on Los Organos; nothing to see until the morning...not out there, anyway.
So, what do predators do...when the sun goes down?
They feast...like there's no tomorrow.

