She goes to get everyone their drinks and Dean grabs Elizabeth's hand and before she knows it she's over by the karaoke stage and Dean has the Karaoke selection book in his hand.

Elizabeth: "What the hell are you doing with me?"

Dean: "What? Its Karaoke night and they have good music. I'm trying to see if anything jumps out at me and says we should sing it together."

Suddenly, the deadpan delivery that was cute in the ring wasn't so cute when he was trying to convince her to sing in front of other people and not in her shower alone at home.

Elizabeth: "Sing together? I never said I was getting up on the stage in front of everyone and singing with you. I said I heard you did it. I never said I could even carry a tune in a bucket."

Dean: "Oh come on, Lizzie. It's for me and most of the people in here are drunk and could give a shit less if you sound good or not. Now, I care if you sound good cuz you're standing next to me singing and off key singing will throw me off, but I'm not exactly Mick Jagger up here."

She takes a long drink off her drink like it was her courage and the more she drank the bigger her balls got.

Dean: "I can get you something stronger if you need liquid encouragement."

Elizabeth: "Oh this is plenty strong enough to loosen me up as you put it."

She looks over at Monique and Jenna.

Jenna: "It's for Jon, Lizzie. Don't lose your balls now."

Monique: "Yeah. How many more opportunities are you going to get to sing in front of us and them?"

Jenna: "None. I don't sing in public ever. Never mind doing it in front of all of you. This is Jon's thing not mine."

Dean: "I don't do it alone.

Jenna: "I've never done it period."

Dean: "It's simple. This little black folder here has all the songs they have available to you. You pick one you like and know the words to because nothing sucks worse than someone singing a song they don't know and completely blowing the lyrics. It's embarrassing. Once you have a song you know inside and out you take it to the DJ and the host will do an introduction and you come up and do your thing. The lyrics flash across the TV screen there."

Jenna: "Sounds simple enough. So, what were you looking at anyway?"

He puts his arm around her for encouragement.

Dean: "That's my girl. That's more like it. I knew you'd warm up to the idea of singing with me. Our drinks will be at the table when we're done encase you need something to calm your nerves after."

Jenna: "Are you trying to get me drunk, Ambrose?"

Dean: "I don't know what you're talking about."