text: Daria: Fuck, that was a close one.
  John: I know I nearly shit my pants. We made it though!
  Daria: You sure that Zak hasn't seen anything?
  John: You know Zak, when he sees shit, he calls shit.
  Daria: Still, I need a drink.
  John: Same. Where's the nearest bar?
  Daria: Across the street?
  John: Good enough :-)
target: Daria and John were in a stressful situation that Zak might have witnessed. Daria and John will go for a drink to a bar across the street.