"Well... girlfriend... We can say it so... But my girlfriend and I, we are married. So if doesn't bother you..."

There, Tracy stood up. She gently said to the bartender to leave them a little bit alone. She said, "But I told you honey, we have things to talk... Please...?"

He wasn't looking very much satisfied with the situation. He looked at Marc once more in a way which was quite far from being friendly...