donβt i know it, honey.
but ..
( reaching down her shirt, pulling a ticket out of her bra. the paper sits between her two forefingers, extended out to take. )
you donβt gotta pay tonight. my treat, if ya can make it.
ainβt sure i got that kinda time on my hands, to be honest. moneyβs been a little tight, too. who knew that a trip here would suck the money right out of your pocketsβ¦