Impulsive

What's the Password?

"I just wonder how it feels to party with hot girls, you know?"

"I know, I know."

"Can you help me? You know, you're a regular customer there. Besides, we are good classmates, so maybe..."

"Sshhhh, look, Nat, I can help you get in."

"You sure do?"

"I do. Now, listen to me very, very carefully."

"Okay."

"All you have to do is tell my name to the bouncers there, then basically tell them you know me."

"That's all? I can already get in?"

"Of course... not."

"You said..."

"Well, sometimes, they are not fine with only my famous name, so you got to tell the password. NO ONE, except my very very close friends of course and the bouncers at the club know what's the 'password'."

"OKAY... so you've got to tell me the code?"

"Nooo, you have to know!" (laughs)

"What do you mean I have to know, you've got to tell me, right?"

"As I said, only my very, very close friends know."

"So, you want us to be very, very, very close friends, huh?"

"Uhhhh! What are you saying? You have to find it yourself. Bye! I have to go!"

to be continued...