You're in agreement.

“Yes, yes I do.” You nod. “Do I have buy a new drink now or something?” You try to make a strip club joke.

“You can put a twenty in my g-string later.” Tanya doesn't miss a beat.

After an awkward pause she adds, “That was a joke, too.”

“I didn't know what to say, I only have ones.” You try and recover, which at least brings a slight smile to your new business partner.

“I can get out of work and come by your place tonight if you want to talk shop and I can see your stuff?” The buxom blonde direct asks.

“But you're in Boston.” You say out loud the first thing that comes to your mind. “It's almost 10:00 PM already and it's an hour drive.”

“11:00 PM is to late for a college boy?” Tanya asks with a very tantalizing southern accent.

“No.” Is your only possible answer. “I'm just surprised you don't want to meet in a public place first.”

A pleased, non-put-on, friendly smile comes across the stripper's face. “Ain't you sweet.” Her accent fades a bit, “I don't think I'll be in much danger. Besides, I know some guys from the Thatiarca family.”