Romans & histoires Regular Show Weekend At Benson's

Benson lets go of her elbow and she turns around to look at him. “Could you please stop dragging me around by my elbow?” Ally bites out. “You dragged me here to look at the garden. I have no idea what point you are trying to make.” Ally is furious with Benson. There is no reasoning with the man, and behaving or misbehaving makes no difference in how he treats her. “No, dear Ally. I did not drag you here to look at the garden. I dragged you here to watch what is going to happen today. This is merely the scene where everything will play out.” Benson smiles while he says this. The smile is mean and it makes Ally uncomfortable.

"Yeah, weeknights aren't typically that busy. We save that for the weekends." "That makes sense. Is this weekend busy?" "Yeah. We've got an event Friday, an afternoon wedding Saturday and the wedding Sunday's kind of an all-day affair." "Do you have to do a lot for them?" "Depends. Some are easier than others." "I see." They lapsed into silence. She hadn't thought much about what it took to operate The Love Barn as a facility. Clearly more than she'd realized. "Dixie?" Benjamin's voice was warm, comforting.