I know who you are.

Two men sit on stools at night, talking and gesturing, with three cocktails in the foreground; the scene cuts to a close-up of a bald man in a red plaid shirt making a grimacing expression, then to a man in a grey hoodie leaning forward and speaking intensely at a table with two other men, followed by a close-up of the bald man smiling, and finally a close-up of a man in a red checkered shirt speaking.