Get behind the bar

You and Jake approach the girls, who are sitting around a table, and drag chairs up.

“Alright.” Jake rubs his hands together. “It’s gonna be real dead tonight, so let’s think of a game.”

Grace nods eagerly. “Like what?”

Jake shrugs. “I’m not sure yet, but the bar is unnatended, so I think drinking needs to be part of it.”

Morgan pipes up. “We can’t drink at work!”

“You don’t have to, but you can’t play our drinking game.” Maria tells her with an unapologetic shrug.