"Up to you," she shrugs, immediately losing interest in her drink when he takes her straight up on her suggestion. She's off the bar and sliding her arm around his without any fear of the hook-up in the least. After a second thought, she turns around and grabs her glass, slamming the remains of the drink and dropping the upturned and empty glass onto the woodtop.

"I'll take personal offense if you don't stop several times on the way to the sleaziest looking place they have to offer and try to get yours before we even make it there. Spoiler-alert, you're not getting anything until the doors close....but I invite you to make your best efforts."