"The hard way?" "Yes. You could either: a, agree to dance with me, or b, walk away. I'll get your cellphone number or even your address somehow from a guest, the bride or groom, who might I mention, is my cousin. Afterwards, I will call you and send flowers, chocolates, and whatever else women like to your address everyday till you agree to dance with me" he paused and took a sip of his champagne "once again, it's your choice. Either is fine by me. Now, I'll ask again. Would you like to dance with me?" He put out a hand, in anticipation of a positive response....