Jason watches the whole exchange between Davin and Mel with a sour face. Now he can really see why Davin was so eager for help. He's always worked his ass off at any job that gave him the opportunity and never understood people who slacked on their jobs. He's a patient guy. He's the kind of guy to keep to himself and get the job done. But Mel rubs Jason the wrong way already. Stopping himself from rolling his eyes, he nods at Davin. "I can see why you need that beer. And the help."

He pats Davin on the back and leads him away from the bay, adding "It's alright. I'm sure Mel there will get that Ford's oil changed and cleaned up in now time." He knows Mel heard him, because he says it loud enough for the whole shop to hear. And Jason realizes as quiet as he usually is, he may be speaking up a bit more about these guys if they don't step up.

"You like Coombs Tavern?"