Phil was never good with women. A few hookups here and there, but he was never the smooth talker he claimed to be. Not only that, Phil had no filter. He’d joke around, call women sl-ts, b-tches, and other crude names. That was just his personality.

Phil went out with Jack, Horatio, Chita, and Tito Dick to a strip club just outside the city. Phil, with his crude mouth and personality, got kicked out.

He was pissed, grumbling to himself as he made his way down the street, making his way back towards Daily City. His uncle drove, so Phil was forced to walk home.