Mac: Uh, hey Sandy. What’s crackin’?
Dee: This is Mac, right? Good looking guy, great sense of humour, really bulky?
Mac: Uh, more ripped
Charlie: Strike that.
Mac: Jacked.
Charlie: Irrelevant.
Mac: Toned.
Charlie: Exaggeration.
Mac: I work out!
Charlie: I’ll allow it.
Mac: Okay. Yeah, that’s me.
Dee: Listen, I was thinking maybe you should come over to my place tonight. There’s no one here, I’m all alone. Could you come take care of me?
Charlie: I’ll allow it.
Mac: Uhhh, yeah! Yeah, I can come take care of you.
Dee: Great! Then I’ll see you at my place!
Mac: Great. I’ll see you tonight!
Charlie: I’ll allow it.














