[Mac commentates on Guy’s attempt to chat-up Joanna.]
"The hunter spots his prey. But there is a problem. The herd of tottie is sticking together, making it hard to target any one individual." [Joanna walks to the bar.] "He’s in luck. The herd has split, leaving one creature alone…"
"…and vulnerable. She’s old, and weaker than the rest. This, surely, is his best chance."
"The hunter will tolerate no interruption to his meticulous preparations. He waits, like a coiled spring, and then…he strikes."