lost hand

Carson's concentration continues to be split between his phone conversation and the card game as he listens to Misty.

"Naw, not really. Just hanging out down at the Bullseye and got in a card game. Figured I wouldn't stay too late though, because it was a busy day at work. Herb had me working like a dog."

Receiving Jess' question, he doesn't show the bit of annoyance he feels, and takes his turn again, trying to end his call.

"That was just someone here. Listen, Babe, I gotta go or they're gonna throw me out of the game." He chuckles a little. "I'll see you tomorrow morning, alright?"

Grimacing at the game, he throws down his cards as a lost hand.