(All Characters involved are 21 +)
(The next day... Lisa leaves and goes back to Florida. Her Dad buys her a house there. She wastes no time bar hopping with her friends. Problem with that was...Daddy started getting a bit suspicious about where his money was getting spent. Word soon gets around that Daddy is demanding an explanation. In desperation... Lisa goes to all of her friends to borrow money. Problem was...Lisa had a bad reputation of not paying anyone back what she owed. Finally... she went to a bar 20 miles from her house.)
(She didn't like going there. She couldn't sweet-talk the guys there like she could at local bars. She sits at the bar feeling totally depressed. The owner Mike walks up to her.)
"Haven't seen you in a long while."
"Yeah."
"So... what's your problem this time?"
"I... need your help."
"My help? You never paid me back from the last time. You damn near ruined my marriage. I had to lie my ass off to my wife. You must be pretty desperate that you came to me."
"I am desperate!"
"Alright. You look like you could use a drink. Tell you what. I'll pay. You tell me what's going on. So, what's your poison?"
"Something strong."
"Alright."
(Mike soon returns with a Long Island iced tea, and a shot of vodka. Lisa gulps it down. Mike gives her another.)
"I need to talk to you... privately."
"Privately? Alright. Let me tell Bryan he has the bar for a while."
"Alright."
(Mike says something to Bryan. Bryan smiles as he listens to Mike tell him about the security cameras.)
"Ten minutes. Should be enough time."
"Got it. Have fun."
(Mike and Lisa go towards the office. Mike closes the door and sits at his desk.)
"So... how much money are we talking about lending you this time?"
(Lisa licks her dry lips.)
"Around three thousand dollars. Maybe more."
(Mike let's out a low whistle.)
"Damn. Don't tell me... let me guess. Daddy got tired of your bullshit excuses again?"
"You don't have to throw it in my face!"
"Just asking. Alright. I can give you 800 now. That's all I have in my safe. I'll have to give you the rest tonight after I stop at the bank."
"Okay."
(Mike opens his safe and gives Lisa the 800 dollars.)
"Here."
"Thank you. I really appreciate this."
(Lisa kisses Mike's cheek.)
"Whoa. Whoa. What the fuck was that?"
"What?"
(Mike yanks the money out of Lisa's hand.)
"I give you 800 dollars and all you give me is a kiss on the cheek?"
"Alright. Alright. I'm sorry. You're right."
(Lisa gives Mike a 10 second kiss.)
"Better?"
"Let me spell this out for you, Lisa. You want some of this? I want some of that."
"What!? No! I'm not fucking for money!"
(Shrugs)"Suit yourself."
(Mike goes over towards his desk.)
"You can leave now if you want. The door isn't locked."
"But I really need the money!"
"And since you have no job... and no way of paying it back. I gave you my terms for re-payment. You said no. Okay. Your choice. You can leave now."
"But I REALLY need the money!"
"And how are you planning on paying me back? Tell me. How? You have no job. This is just a simple business transaction, Lisa. One that you said no too. Okay. Your choice."