Lauretta enters and sees him. She is excited and flirty.
Lauretta: Oh, there you are! I was wondering when you were going to come in! You’d better not buy any lap dances from any other girl tonight! You’re all mine!
Mia: Hey, I was talking to him, do you know him too?
Lauretta: He is one of my best customers! Every Wednesday night! Do you know him?
Mia: He is one of MY best customers! He comes in every Thursday night! You keep your hands off of him!
Lauretta: Don’t tell me what to do! Besides, he likes me better.
Mia: No, he likes me better!
Lauretta: You know how much you like my moves.
Mia: Your moves are lame. My moves will excite him more.
Lauretta: Your moves are terrible. So, how will we solve this? A contest? What kind of a contest? That sounds interesting.