I believe he was chased out of the diners'.
While Ito was still hanging around the entrance of the diners', contemplating what to do next, Calibretto thought that it would be a hoot to give Ito a fright.
Which didn't really work.
Calibretto started to boast to Ito about his athleticism, and even recommended that Ito try the treadmill to, well, try and decrease the tubbiness of Ito's tummy.
Ito obviously was not bothered by Calibretto's comment, but instead informed Calibretto that he was already well built *flexes fa... muscles*.
Undetered, Calibretto went on to share about his love for the great outdoors, but all Ito could think about was his nice, cozy bed.
He didn't hesitate to yell at Calibretto, when he carried on rambling about how he was one with nature.
Annoyed that Ito is not accepting his friendly suggestions, Calibretto started his slow jog back home.
Leaving Ito, half-naked, alone.
For a moment I wondered if he was contemplating the end of his life, as he gazed morosely at the street, but in the next, he had summoned his car and drove off home.
He could have offered Calibretto a ride just now, couldn't he?
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