About Last Night...

so we can do it again.

- Right, but the headline there is "again."

- Yes.

We had to start all over.

So if it was bad sex, why are

we hanging out with this guy?

It wasn't bad, it was imperfect.

Isn't that the same thing?

Heads up, Little Miss Overachiever.

When it comes to sex, if you get it right

the first time, you got nowhere to go.

Come on.

- Wait, there he is.

- The other one's cute.

That must be his

"this isn't a date" friend.

Hey!

Come on.

- Hey.

- Hey.

What's going on?

All right, Well...

What do you think?

It's a nice place, right?

It's okay. It's a bar.

Hey, I mean, if it's a bar, that means

we supposed to be getting drunk.

As a matter of fact, this next

round is on you two ladies.

Charming. This is my

roommate, Debbie Sullivan.

How you doing? Bernie Litko.

- Good to meet you.

- Hi. Nice to meet you.

This is my guy, this is Danny

Martin. He works with me.

- Nice to meet you.

- Nice to meet you.

Hi, Danny.

Shit. I'm sorry,

Joan, this is Danny.

This is who I was just

telling you about.

Yeah, I heard a lot about you.

So, what do you guys do?

Restaurant supply.

- Exactly.

- Wow.

That sounds like you guys are

either waiters or in the Mafia.

All right, sweetie, I'm gonna need you to

take these unsolicited attacks down a notch.

Save the crazy for later,

when I got use for that shit.

Okay.

Damn! Now, wait a minute.

Let me help you.

You see this shit?

- Got me one.

- Okay.

Thank you.

Okay. I'm gonna take it.

I want it! I want it!

- We gotta take another shot.

- It's here!

Hey, come on. You sure you

don't want another round?

- I'm fine, I got my drink.

- Come on, shots.

- She never goes out unless I drag her.

- That's not true.

It is true, baby. She only sleeps

with guys at her advertising firm.

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