"My business thrives on thirsty bored housewives who bring their cars in for monthly oil changes an' stare at my ass while I do it. An' also Neal Douglas who does the same damn thing." He laughs and reaches over to give Jason a mock consoling pat on the shoulder. "Don't worry. I'm sure you'll build up your own clientele soon enough. Or I'll just make ya work shirtless an' you'll steal all o' mine."