"So, where are you heading?" Nick asked.
"Indiana. Land of cornfields and ultimate boredom."
"Geez, sounds like you love it there," Nick added sarcastically.
She laughed. "And where are you going?"
"Louisville. You been there?"
"Once with my aunt and uncle. Do you have a concert there?"
"Yup, and Rok and Kev are meeting up with their girls."
"They must really miss them," Greta commented. "I know exactly how they feel."
"Do you? "
"Yeah," she sighed.
Howie stood infront of them filming. "And here's Nick chatting with... What's your name, Miss?"
"Greta," she replied.
"So, Greta, why don't you tell the world what you think of Nick."
"Of Nick?" she repeated. "Well,-- he's a gentlman who's kind enough to buy a complete stranger a drink."
Howie smiled. "Well, he is single. Tell the girls out there if he's a good catch."
Nick's nostrils flared as he spoke through his teeth. "Howie, don't put her on the spot."
"It's okay," Greta assured him. She faced the camera. "Well, girls if you're looking for a nice guy Nick would definitely be the one."