You and your friends go to a party in LA. You've wanted to go since forever.

But you're 20. The party is 21+. So, as the idiot you are,

You fake your ID.

You nervously walk to the entrance and see the security guard.

He's tall and buff, but that attractive kinda buff.

You give him your ID and he looks you up and down.

"Your ID is fake. I can tell." He says, crossing his arms.