Again, Johnny stumbled a little when Wylie just seemed to take it all in his stride. It wasn't that guys - or girls - he'd laid seemed to have a problem with it. It was just he'd always tried to keep that part of his life separate from his daughter. Only here was Wylie in the daylight in a coffee shop, and here they were talking about her. "She's seven, her name is Alice. And and her mom kinda ripped each other to shreds by the end of our marriage. We've been separated a few years. I only get her every other weekend and sometimes in the holidays."