| Carl and Thomas are talking about their jobs and are interrupted by a (boisterous) laugh from one of the females at the party on the terrace. |
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 | Thomas, what are the odds that you would go up to that woman and (cojole) her into going on a date? | |
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| My word, Carl. Your ideas are so (chronic)! That is, by far, the worse challenge you have ever given me. You don't show much (camaraderie). | |
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| Bewildered by Thomas' reaction, Carl splashes his drink in his face. |
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| You are a terrible friend. I say this as (brazen) possible. | |
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| How could you say that I am a terrible friend? You are (carnivorous) in the way that you treat women, and you must change your ways. | |
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| Carl thinks for a second and configures a way to prove that his ways with women work. |
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| Okay, well then, I will have a (candid) conversation with that (boisterous) woman and prove that I am awesome with women. | |
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| Good luck young comrade. | |
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