The guy next to us has been pretty obviously listening to our conversation for a while, but I've managed to ignore him until my friend Rick finally just turns and gives him a look.
Okay, I think, turning to our interloper with my biggest, warmest smile, let's see what's going on.
"Hi, I'm Scott," I say.
"I'm um, I'm Philip," he says, surprised.
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