The interview is abrupt

You're there, pronounced breasts that you haven’t yet been able to figure out, flowing black hair, a smart formal dress that shows off plenty of leg, heels that already make you adopt a somewhat sultry pose and you're standing in front of a man who want to give you an interview that will determine whether you will have to present yourself just like this for 5 days a week on a continual basis.

You take a second to moisten your lips. Whatever his first question is, you'll have to answer it carefully.

"Well I'm glad to have you on board Jane! Your first job is to take these documents to Teller," he hands you a big folder with a sticky note 'FAO: Raymond Teller', "He he's on the 3rd floor. After that, talk to my secretary just outside, and she'll tell you what's next." He then walks straight to the door, giving you a pat on the shoulder, then leaves.

Your standing there, folder of documents in your hand, and your purse still slung over your shoulder, and you've suddenly got a job. How did this happen?