Amy, Beca, and Stacie stayed until Chloe's shift ended. When she got off work, she went up to their table. "So what do you guys want to do?"
"I don't know," said Beca. "You know more about the nightlife here."
Chloe thought for a bit. "There's a bar a little while away. Wanna go there?"
"Sounds fun." Beca looked to Amy and Stacie. "Right?"
"Sure," said Amy.
The four got up and headed for the door. There they were met by the bouncer, who noticed the sweater around Beca's waist. "Um, there's barbeque sauce on your sweater."
"Yeah," said Beca. "I noticed."
"Here, let me get that for you." The bouncer pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and went to lift the sweater off a Beca.
Beca grabbed the sweater so he couldn't touch it. "No! I'm fine."
The bouncer raised an eyebrow. "Seriously? Okay, if you insist."
As they were leaving the club, Chloe noticed something. "Hey, where's Stacie?"
"I don't know. She was right with us." Beca ducked back in the club and looked around. She saw Stacie talking to some guy in a cheesy business suit. She turned to Chloe. "Do you know who that guy is?"
"He's the manager," said Chloe.
"Oh yeah, I'm a great dancer. And I'm really acrobatic. There was this one time in high school where...Hey Beca!" Stacie waved to Beca. "This guy is offering me a job here. Isn't that nice?"
"Yeah, I figured." Beca grabbed Stacie and dragged her out of the club.