Make a phone call.

I pulled out my cellphone to call my supervisor. She picked up on the first ring. "Zayne baby! Perfect timing, I was just about to call you."

"Hey Melanie, I take it you got the pictures?"

"Hell yes I got the pictures! I'm drooling over them right now. You sure you didn't photo-shop these? He is too yummy to be real! And is he really as tall as you say he is?"

"I swear Melanie, everything you see in those photographs are 100% genuine. I took those right in my apartment."

"Super! Send him over for the interview and he gets the job!"

I smirked, "You seem so certain he will get it Melanie, how do you know he could even do the job?"

I could almost feel Melanie's eye roll over the phone. "Please honey, you don't need much brains to do this kind of work. All our customers will care about is how they could get a closer view of 'dat ass. Plus, you highly recommended him so he's pretty much already in. At this point the interview is just a formality. He could totally blow the whole thing and he would still get the job."

That gave me an idea, "Hey Melanie? I have a few things I would like to arrange for Jack's interview..."