Black: queen's bishop's pawn c7>c6

The two doormen studied the contents of the clipboard carefully, glanced over at the girls and shared a quiet chuckle. Ashley tapped her foot impatiently, her arms folded in a futile attempt to keep warm in the drizzle. "We have a VIP table reserved!"

The doorman sighed and cocked an eye at Ashley's cleavage. "Okay, well, it's a cold night and I just wanted to see if I could see your nipples through that little outfit of yours..." Her momentary scowl of disapproval faded immediately as he reached for the rope, and the doormen smirked as the girls rushed by him into the warmth of the disco. "I'm Rodney," he said to her as she walked past. "Have a good time tonight." She smiled appreciatively.