"He really wants to meet you. Says he likes your work and appreciates your attitude."

"Huh."

"But I think it may be more than that..."

"You're always so suspicious!"

"Of you? Yes."

"No, I meant of him, and how dare you say that to me?"

"Easy. I'm much bigger than you. Plus it's true. Do you want to hear me say it again?"

"Kinda."

"I thought so. I know how you love the attention."

"You are a very bad boy. Didn't anybody ever teach you any manners?"

"I'm afraid not. I clearly deserve to be punished."

"I think so too, and I think I know just the punishment."

"Oh yeah? What?"

"You're going to help me get ready for this evening."

"That's hardly a punishment."

"I'm glad you think not, but I wasn't done, and you're speaking without permission."

"Sorry. Go on."

"During the conference you have to wait out in the hall."

"So?"

"So while I am in there I’ll be testing your theory."

"And what do I get if it turns out I'm right?"

"You'll get the pleasure of listening through the door to your teacher fucking your mother. Now go pick out something sexy for me to wear."