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The doorbell rings and Marcus London opens the door to find Silvia Saige and her husband Billy eagerly waiting to come in. He invites them in as Billy introduces his wife to Marcus. Marcus takes her hand and kisses it. 'Charmed' he says. While Billy hangs up his windbreaker, Marcus holds Silvia's hand a little longer than she's accustomed to. She slowly pulls it away as he smiles creepily. Billy doesn't notices this as he thanks Marcus for the invitation, being careful to call him Mr. London. Marcus leads them to the dining room table. When they sit down Marcus doesn't waste any time getting to the point. He begins, saying 'I know you've been working really hard in the hopes of getting promoted and I gotta say, I'm not too sure if I can make that happen'. He pauses momentarily then finishes his sentence. 'Unless...' He looks at Silvia. 'You're a masseuse, right?' Billy looks at his wife while she looks at Marcus suspiciously. 'Yeah.....why?' she replies. 'I was thinking.... perhaps we could skip the main course and go straight to dessert' he says. 'And what the hell does that mean?' she says. 'Honey....you shouldn't talk to my boss like that...he invited us into his home.' Silvia looks at her husband and shakes her head. Marcus says 'I'm sorry for the confusion...what I meant to say is this, Billy if you want that promotion then I'll give it to you, I just had a long day and my back is killing me. If your wife would be so kind as to give me a massage perhaps we could speed up the process and bump up your salary just a tad.' Both Silvia and Billy respond at the same time. 'Yes she'll do it,' he says while at the same time she says 'Absolutely not'.
