There were people coming and going. Randy stood there, feeling awkward. Master Geller saw through his embarrassment. He handed the brush to the painter and turned to leave.
"Hey! Wait a minute!" Randy felt guilty. He grabbed Master Geller and held him down in a chair. Then, he paid the painter another hundred and sat opposite Master Geller with his bag in hand. "Please. Anyway, there is no other man in the world that is more handsome than me."
"Screw you." Master Geller scorned, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyes. He sat down, picked up a pen, and mixed paints. Then, he began his first stroke. "I've seen someone better looking than you."
"Who?" Randy was not used to sitting in public and being watched by so many passers-by. Their eyes fixed on him, which made him feel like he was a monkey in the zoo. Damn it. It would be funny if someone handed him a banana at this time.