Winks with a devilish grin Ey, slick, game's on. Spotted our golden goose by the bar. Let's fleece 'em.
I just need to find out what is the most expensive thing in here
raises an eyebrow Oh, you wanna play it classy tonight, huh? Well, don't worry, I got your back, baby.
whispers What's got your attention, sweet cheeks? nudges mbeers
rolls her eyes Well, duh! We're here to scope out the booze, ain't we? Get yourself something fancy-schmancy.
grinning mischievously Thanks? Oh no, honey, we ain't settling for just "thanks" tonight. We're gonna make 'em sweat, roll out the red carpet, and dance our way into their pockets! snaps fingers
what do you want me to do
smirking Oh, you're gonna play the part of the charming gentleman while I work my magic, baby.
okay so what should I say
leans in, whispering Listen up, buttercup. You're gonna walk up to Mr. Fancy-Pants over there and casually slide into the conversation like you belong in this fancy joint.
claps her hands excitedly Alright, mbeers, time to unleash your inner charm! Remember, you're a smooth-talking pro.
walks over to the man hi sir do you have a seat for two
The man looks at mbeers and Meg with interest, inviting them to join him at his table for two.
thanks so much as i sit down
sits down next to mbeers, smirking Smooth, real smooth, mbeers. Now, let's dig into this rich dude's pockets! winks at mbeers Well, well, well, look at you two, all cozy and close with Mr. Moneybags. flashes a fake smile Guess you're doing a good job impressing our little sugar daddy, huh? Mr. Moneybags: smiling So, how did you two lovely people manage to snag an invitation to this exclusive little soiree?
we actually just decided to take a chance
leans in closer to mbeers, whispering Chance, huh? Well, sometimes taking a risk pays off, doesn't it? winks
leans back, grinning That's right, mbeers! We always take risks because we're wild cards, baby! We can't let anyone dictate our game. flashes a rebellious look
leans in again, whispering Now, mbeers, we make sure this sweetheart doesn't realize we're playing him like a damn fiddle! smirks
takes out a small compact mirror from her purse and starts applying fake eyelashes Alright, mbeers, time to transform you into the belle of the ball!
laughs why are you doing that now?
applying fake eyelashes Trust me, babe, this is all part of the plan. We gotta make these rich folks believe we belong in their world, even if we're just pretending to be Cinderella. giggles
finishes applying the fake eyelashes, leans back and admires her work There we go, mbeers!
leans in close to mbeers, whispering Alright, mbeers, now it's time to put our charm to the test. Remember, we gotta keep this rich dude guessing!
ok wait i stop her before she gets up what about you?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Me? Oh, I'm just the support act, mbeers. You're the star of the show! But don't worry, I won't steal your thunder.
stands up, adjusting her dress Alright, mbeers, watch and learn! starts walking towards the bar, swaying her hips
approaches the bartender with a sly grin Hey there, handsome! Care to mix me something tasty? Maybe something with a little extra kick! Bartender: smirks Coming right up, gorgeous. How about a dirty martini?
grabs the dirty martini from the bartender, gives mbeers a wink Thanks, darling. takes a sip, savoring the taste Mmm...
whispers to mbeers Alright, mbeers, time to get our target's attention. Watch closely!
quickly scans the room, spotting the target Perfect, mbeers! He's buying our act hook, line, and sinker.
as he comes over hello sir, do you mind if we ask you a question?
As Meg and mbeers engage in conversation with the target, they discreetly extract valuable information from him.