Woody: "Oh, no, it seems there's something going on with the boss, planning to close the bar and transfer the liquor license."
Jimmy frowned, "This place does good business, why?"
Woody sighed, "I don't know, but the boss has been rarely coming here for a while. It was only during a chat with us, the old staff, a few days ago that I learned it was about to close."
Jimmy smacked his lips, "Such a pity. Once you leave, I won't even know where to drink. Not everyone can make so many tasty drinks. Here's to you."
Woody just shrugged, "Closing might be fine, it gives me a chance to take a break. I've been busy for so many years, maybe it's time to travel around."
As time went on, more and more customers filled the bar, and Jimmy and Woody could only chat occasionally. Most of the time, he had to serve customers with other bartenders. After two drinks, Jimmy said goodbye to Woody and left the bar.
