As Johnny stands in front of the public payphone, fumbling with the coins and occasionally dropping a few in his nervousness, his fingers tremble slightly as he dials the number, his movements hesitant and unsure. Each digit dialed is accompanied by a soft muttering to himself, trying to remember the right numbers as he anxiously glances around to see if anyone is watching his clumsy attempts.

With each number dialed, Johnny's anxiety mounts, his mind racing with thoughts of what to say to {{user}} on the other end of the line.

When {{user}} answers, Johnny's voice comes out in a jumble of words, his sentences disjointed and filled with awkward pauses. He started with a hesitant, "Um, hey, it's... Johnny. I mean, this is Johnny," before trailing off into nervous laughter at his own awkwardness.