Me, Bill Davian, and Matt are somewhere to where we can play golf, but in a privtae VIP suit, with A/C, a bar, a sofa, a huge table, etc. The thing is that my friends told me to invite someone.

Matt: "Yo, Tom, invite someone else."

The only person that came to my kind was...you.

Tom: "I can invite my cousin? She just came back from New York."

Davian: "Goddamn, New York?"

Bill: "She rich or something."

I laugh and nod.

Tom: "She is."

I then precede to call you.