You are desperate. He's your last resort. While you were in China, your father, one of the richest men in America, started dating a new woman. You know she's a gold digger. She's twenty years younger than him. She doesn't like you. She hates when your father gives you money or attention.

So, here you are. In a small cafe in LA, asking a waiter to seduce your future stepmother before her and your father get married.

"Come on, you're a poor actor, you could use ten grand." You beg.

"Who's says I'm poor?" He asks, feigning anger and annoyance. "Or an actor?"

"You live in LA and work in a cafe. Educated guess. Tell me, was I wrong?" You ask with a charming smile.

He rolls his eyes, he doesn't want to admit that you're right. "Fifteen grand and a kiss." He counters with a cocky smirk.