A man and wife go to lunch. Premium burgers, shakes and fries. It's cheap and he can wear his sweatpants. For every one couple, there's twenty single fathers with his children. (a depressing ratio) It must be custody weekend. At the Heartbreak Hotel tables for two occupy singles. The men picked out their best shirts and the women painted their lips. Looking only for a conversation, they leave with a bill priced with another Sunday of shattered hope.