Brush it off. . . . .

You laugh and walk away from the two of them, "The only reason you two like nerds is because they are easy for you because you two are smoking hot." You say.

"Aww thanks." The two of them say together.

"Anyway who gets more men?" You ask.

"Me." They both answer. "No I do." They both answer simultaneously.

They then start to argue a little shouting about all their conquests.

"Hold on. Hold on!" You shout. "Lets just say you are both hot, I mean there is no way we can determine who gets the most men." You say.

"How about we go to a bar and see who can get the most numbers." Mia says.

"No thats stupid." Brett says.

"Actually I've got a better Idea. How about we go to the local comic book convention and see how many nerds numbers you can actually get." You say.

"Yeah." They both say.

"Okay you two get ready and meet me downstairs in an hour." You say leaving them.