I had this idea of writing a little scene, so here it is 
A beautiful girl and three men are sitting in a room. Each of them is reading a book.
Suddenly the girl stops reading “How to charm a man”.
HB9: Oh great men, I am going to ask each of you a question, for I’d like to see if one of you fits my standards. You over there, what would you do to get me? Talk to me!
Nice guy (puts his book “How to write a love letter” aside): Well, well, beautiful lady, I am the one for you, for I will do anything for you. I will be your one and only, I will buy you flowers and candy, I will write you poetry, for I am a really romantic writer. I will be nice and good and listen to your feelings and we will live happily ever after!
HB9: That’s all good young man, but it seems you’re not my type. But you’ll find someone, keep looking. You over there, what would you do to get me? Talk to me!
Jerk (slowly putting his book “How to f*ck ten women in 5 minutes” aside and leaning back):
Come on *****, you got to work for me! But well, you look kinda nice, so I’ll spank you ass and f*ck your all night long. We’ll have fun and that it!
Third man, while still reading: I think you should rather take a grammar class.
HB9, laughing: That’s right! You are kind of sexy however, but I think I am looking for more you jerk. Let’s see what the last one has to offer other than his humour. Talk to me!
Third man keeps reading his book.
HB9: Why aren’t you saying anything?! Here is your one shot, you want me, so you got to work for me! Come on!
Don Juan: Well little girl, what do you have to offer? I don’t think you are my type; you are already interrupting me while I am reading a book. I know your type; you can never keep your mouth shut.
HB9: What?? No, you’re wrong all along! I can be quiet and good, I am not such a type, I am special, can’t you see?
Don Juan: You might be, but who really knows? I’ll let you write your number down, maybe I’ll call you some time, but if you would excuse me now, I got work to do.
HB9, looking confused, writes down all numbers she ever had and leaves.
Nice Guy: What?? You didn’t offer her anything! How could she go for you? Women are so irrational!
Jerk: No no, you idiot! I reads about it, he used a Neg-Hit! Am I right or what, dude?
Don Juan: Gentlemen, analyze me as much as you like, but you can be sure that this is the one thing I didn’t do. Now leave this room, I am tired of being interrupted all the time.
Nice Guy: Oh, I’m sorry, didn’t mean to do anything.
Nice Guy and Jerk leave.
A beautiful girl and three men are sitting in a room. Each of them is reading a book.
Suddenly the girl stops reading “How to charm a man”.
HB9: Oh great men, I am going to ask each of you a question, for I’d like to see if one of you fits my standards. You over there, what would you do to get me? Talk to me!
Nice guy (puts his book “How to write a love letter” aside): Well, well, beautiful lady, I am the one for you, for I will do anything for you. I will be your one and only, I will buy you flowers and candy, I will write you poetry, for I am a really romantic writer. I will be nice and good and listen to your feelings and we will live happily ever after!
HB9: That’s all good young man, but it seems you’re not my type. But you’ll find someone, keep looking. You over there, what would you do to get me? Talk to me!
Jerk (slowly putting his book “How to f*ck ten women in 5 minutes” aside and leaning back):
Come on *****, you got to work for me! But well, you look kinda nice, so I’ll spank you ass and f*ck your all night long. We’ll have fun and that it!
Third man, while still reading: I think you should rather take a grammar class.
HB9, laughing: That’s right! You are kind of sexy however, but I think I am looking for more you jerk. Let’s see what the last one has to offer other than his humour. Talk to me!
Third man keeps reading his book.
HB9: Why aren’t you saying anything?! Here is your one shot, you want me, so you got to work for me! Come on!
Don Juan: Well little girl, what do you have to offer? I don’t think you are my type; you are already interrupting me while I am reading a book. I know your type; you can never keep your mouth shut.
HB9: What?? No, you’re wrong all along! I can be quiet and good, I am not such a type, I am special, can’t you see?
Don Juan: You might be, but who really knows? I’ll let you write your number down, maybe I’ll call you some time, but if you would excuse me now, I got work to do.
HB9, looking confused, writes down all numbers she ever had and leaves.
Nice Guy: What?? You didn’t offer her anything! How could she go for you? Women are so irrational!
Jerk: No no, you idiot! I reads about it, he used a Neg-Hit! Am I right or what, dude?
Don Juan: Gentlemen, analyze me as much as you like, but you can be sure that this is the one thing I didn’t do. Now leave this room, I am tired of being interrupted all the time.
Nice Guy: Oh, I’m sorry, didn’t mean to do anything.
Nice Guy and Jerk leave.
