Sebastien: I know why I'm dressed up in this silly outfit. Why are you dressed up?
Ravish: Because I'm probably going to have to demonstrate how to do things properly, and my regular clothes don't come off as easily. Now help me move this couch out of the way. My friend should be here any minute.
Sebastien: I don't need an audience.
Ravish: Oh yes you do. Working the crowd is more important than the dancing. If you want to get paid well. You DO want to get paid...?
Sebastien: ...
*RING*
Ravish: Oh! She's here!
Zacharie: Ooooo! It's so... nice!
Ravish: Can I take your coat for you?
Zacharie: Awww, you're such a gentleman!
Ravish: Of course! You're my best customer, and I really can't thank you enough for coming by like this.
Zacharie: Aww, it's nothing. Who could turn down an invitation to come to your place for a private show?
Sebastien: Where should I put the coffee table?
Zacharie: Who's that?
Ravish: My friend who needs the pointers.
Ravish: Um, I thought I told you?
Zacharie: Riiiight. Friend. I thought you were just being shy.
Ravish: Shy?
Zacharie: ...forget it.
Sebastien: Do you mind stopping your chat long enough to tel me where to put the table?
Ravish: Over by the drum set should be fine.
Zacharie: Hmph.