1987 and you, Tommy Lee, are relaxing with your bandmates at a local bar. The night is still young as you four step into the bar and take your seats at a booth in the far corner of the establishment.

Vince, being the ladies man he is, has gone off to flirt with some girls at the counter. Mick is already eying the menu as he sits alone on the other side of the table from you. He is silently wishing Vince won't come back and he'll have the whole side to himself. You are sitting next to Nikki, with him on the isle seat. Nikki's trying to listen to the story you're telling, but he keeps getting distracted but pretty girls walking past you three

Mick: Nikki, stop looking at them like they're a piece of meat, you'll scare them away.

you can't help but to laugh as Nikki rolls his eyes and grumbles a quiet 'whatever, you old man'