Jasmin

After a moment's deliberation, Andy writes Jasmin's name on his piece of paper, then brings it up to the DJ and puts it in the box. The other audience members go up as well, and soon all the votes are cast. The girls, meanwhile, have changed back into their normal clothes back stage, and came back to rejoin the group.

"Allllllriiiight ladies and gents! Our judges have tallied the votes, and the winner issssss....... Dancer Number 8!!!"

Jasmin looks down at her number tag, reading 8, then back up at the stage, then down again, barely daring to believe it.

"You won! Get up there!" Andy encourages, giving her ass a playful slap to get her moving. Breaking out of her trance, Jasmin runs up to the stage, to the cheers of the rest of the crowd. She bows with a flourish, before accepting the certificate for the snorkel trip. Returning to the group, she runs up to Andy

"Oh Andy, that was wild! I can't believe I won! Having everyone staring at me... I don't know why, but it was so exciting!"

Andy gives Jasmin a congratulatory hug, and the group get up and prepare to leave, when a local man approaches them. He's wearing shorts and a Hawaiian shirt, and is quite tanned, wearing a pair of sunglasses perched on his head.

"Aloha! Wow, that was some crazy moves you ladies had up there on stage! My name's Rick, and I'm actually the promoter at a local club, Exotic 21! We're actually having a night time party in two days, and you're all invited! I'm sure you'd have a lot of fun and fit right in there, and we have a dance competition as well, which one of you ladies is sure to win given your moves!" Wrapping up his little spiel, he hands each of you a business card with the address.