89-Drink
"Come on Roz, please? Just one drink?" Noel pleaded.
Roz looked at Noel and rolled her eyes. "No way! Absolutely not! I'm not that desperate!"
"Yet!" Frasier quipped. "What harm could it do to have one drink with the guy?"
"Then you go!" Roz yelled. Annoyed, she turned back to Noel, who just wouldn't give up. And finally she couldn't take it anymore. "Fine, Noel. I'll have a drink with you.
Are you happy now?"
He hugged her tightly, nearly making her sick at the thought of being in his arms. "You won't regret this!"
"You wanna bet? She grumbled.
