The contact name read 'Angie'. You remember her, you think.
Bridget will let me answer her phone and trust me completely. Angie will believe anything I say.
You answer the phone. "Hello."you say.
"Haaaaay, Bridget! Haven't seen you in forever!"
"Bridget's busy right now, this is her husband John. How may I help you?"
"Oh, um, I was wondering if I could come visit a bit?"
"Sure," you say.
"Okay, cool. I'll be there in, like, half an hour then."
"Okay."you hang up.
"Babe,"you turn to Bridget. "Your friend Angie will be here in half an hour."
"Oooh, yaaay!"she clapped.
