Scoresman
Footballguy
Marilyn: Oh dear, Susan, I couldn't possibly have another margarita!
*Mexican waiter named Jesus walks by*
Jesus: Ah! Madam! Would you like another?
*Marilyn checks pocket watch frantically, sweat beads down her forebrow as she realizes that it is 6:52, 8 minutes before Margarita Happy Hour ends*
Marilyn (*nervously excited*): Yes, of course Pedro, one more!
Susan (*teasingly*): Oh my, Marilyn, how boisterous!
*Mexican waiter named Jesus walks by*
Jesus: Ah! Madam! Would you like another?
*Marilyn checks pocket watch frantically, sweat beads down her forebrow as she realizes that it is 6:52, 8 minutes before Margarita Happy Hour ends*
Marilyn (*nervously excited*): Yes, of course Pedro, one more!
Susan (*teasingly*): Oh my, Marilyn, how boisterous!