Back, in the Men's Room at the ----- Club

... John is rubbing a remainder of white powder on his gums, when Mark opens the door. John turns the tap and splashes his face with some cold water. By coincidence, Harry just steps in as well. "Dude, we shouldn't meet like this," he says. "That's really strange. People might--" Without even listening John walks out.
"I hate conversations in the men's room... --"