One week later
4 months and a week
Lola's outfit

Lola: (walks in a mechanic shop with Regina)
Regina: (walks to a door) hey asshole!
Tony: what the fuck do you want
Regina: the car
Tony: where the hell is she then
Regina: I don't want you seeing her
Tony: I'm not giving the keys till she comes over here
Regina: no
Tony: damn it Regina
Regina: I never liked you
With Lola
Lola: oh uh hi

John: oh hello you here for something
Lola: waiting for a car
John: cool congrats on your husband and you
Lola: oh (holds her stomach) I'm divorced single and the father isn't in my life anymore
John: oh sorry
Lola: you work here
John: yeah two weeks ago I actually just divorced my wife and fighting for cursory of my son
Lola: I have a three year old son
John: wow awesome
Lola: (nods)
John: I know wee just met but maybe we see each other I mean I haven't been out with a girl since the divorce starting
Lola: (smirks and looks at the door where Regina and Tony are arguing) alright
John: great I'm John
Lola: I'm Lola
John: here's my number (gives it to her)
Lola: I'll call you (smiles
John: (smiles) great I have to fix cars see you soon (walks off)
Lola: (smiles) revenge on Tony
Tony: fuck off Regina (storms to Lola)
Lola: what do you want from me now give me the keys
Tony: I ain't done with it yet
Lola: why!?
Tony: because I have parts coming in to fucking fix you so you don't die on the road
Lola: fuck you Tony you just wanted me to come to talk
Tony: I thought I'd get the parts and be finished but its taking a long time alright
Lola: whatever
Tony: but we do need to talk about the baby
Lola: don't you understand that I don't want to talk you know Tony your son ask where you are everyday
Tony: Lola what did you tell you
Lola: none of your business
Tony: come on Lola I can cancel this whole thing and work some thing out
Lola: no I'm done with your lies cheating abuse heartbreak I'm done I'm glad you filed cause I'm done with you
Tony: really that's how you feel
Lola: yeah I do
Tony: well than I'm glad too then I could careless about the three of you go fuck over other guys (storms into a room In the shop)
Regina: lets go
They leave