I love how Margo's version of taking care of the Diane situation is thinking so deeply about how she is just too tired to deal with that crap that she falls in the street. Never change, Margo.
I'm going to go ahead and assume that the mysterious stranger is someone like Greg Cooper, since there has been such an effort made to cover up his identity, and not just Sam walking out of the restaurant after Margo. The best part is that the effort to cover up his identity in a monochromatic outfit and eye-shielding hat was all for naught, because there's no telling who any given man in this strip actually is until someone refers to them by name.
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Man, if someone who looked like that even touched me, I'd hit him with my bag! Creepy!
Funny how tired you get when you're falling down drunk from all those Tribeca Grill lunch martinis. And now she's hallucinating helpful brown leprechauns to break her fall. (It was clever of Sam to ply her with alcohol until she gave him a week off - he'd just better hope she's still sober enough to remember that exchange tomorrow.)
Tired = Drunk
It looks like safari guy is attacking Margo with tickles.
Oooh! Exciting, possibly romantic interactions!
Are we ever going to see "that smug creature" from the hotel lobby pushing Lu Ann's buttons again? I really thought that that was the beginning of a plot or subplot or pseudo-plot, or something.
Oh, Margo! Wasn't being too tired to deal with your mom what got you to (hire back?) Sam in the first place? Can Diane Devine possibly be a job for--Carla??
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