Hot Girl
Michael:[Katy reading text message on her phone] Oh the rotating um, steam wand. [Katy looks annoyed] What? What's the matter?
Katy:Oh, nothing. My ride just bailed on me.
Michael:Oh, oh! God. I'm sorry. Is there...?
Katy:Oh no, it's um...
Michael:Where you going? Nearby? Because I can give you a ride.
Katy:No...
Michael:Seriously. No, really.
Katy:No. I really don't want to inconvenience you.
Michael:God! No, no, no, no. No inconvenience. I mean I'm out of here at five sharp.
Katy:At five?
Michael:I can go earlier. 'Cause I'm the boss. You know, whatever. I'm out of here slaves.
Katy:Okay.
Michael:What?
Katy:Okay, I guess that would be, I guess that would be okay.
Michael:Okay. Sounds good. Sounds good. Five o'clock sharp. I will give you and your purses a ride home.
Katy:Okay. Cool.
Michael:Excellent.
Katy:Cool.
Michael:Great. Cool. Cool. [takes deep breath - looks at camera] Yeah, okay.