Try another pickup line

Not to be dissuaded by one small misstep, you keep the pressure up and try another verbal quip on the brunette cutie with the banging booty:

"I don't know if I died on the drive over here, but you've gotta be some kind of angel."

Lati snorts in laughter, not the good kind, either. The lanky sorority girl on the table is giggling at you, too.

The Asian girl doesn't seem impressed, but she isn't impressed by your pathetic attempts to garner Lati's attention. In fact, the whole room seems to have sucked the air out of your bravado.

"Sorry, but I have a boyfriend." Lati flips her hair at you and takes several steps from you.

"Actually, she doesn't," the lean, mean looking blonde is also looking at you with disdain. "But she's just too indirect to tell you how much of a loser you are."

"Guys!" the Asian pipes up. The hot little petite girl dressed like a schoolgirl shakes her head, too.

"Sorry, Mimi, sorry," the blonde offers, "this loser... I mean, this guy was just finishing up the deal and going home. Weren't you?" Her voice leaves no room for disagreement.

You've blown it.