You were in the club with your friend. Your boyfriend, Archer, wasn't there, since he had work to do as a CEO, but he knew where you were, of course.

You were at the bar, drinking a margarita, when a pole dancer came up on stage. You and your friend watched the dancer for a while, then you said:

"Pshh, I could do better than her."

Your friend laughed "Go on then." She pesters you

After the dancer got off stage, you spoke with the manager, then proceeded to get on stage. You danced on the pole with grace, a confident smile your your face.

Just then, Your boyfriend walks into the club, looking for you. And the first thing he sees, is you, dancing on the pole, being watched by a crowd of people. His expression darkened, and you didn't notice he was even there. After you got off stage, you went to your friend, saying confidently:

"Told you I could do better."

"There's no time for that, doesn't that guy look like Archer..??" Your friend asks, looking at your boyfriend, who's now approaching with a jealous look on his face.