“Thank you, sir, “ she retorted playfully. “Well, like I said, I don’t go out much and see real people. But sometimes I change the channel to soap operas, mute the TV and speak what I think the dialogue might be,” she explained, hopping on to one of the bar stools and spinning around in it, “Let’s do those to guys. I bet they are talking about something really pretentious. You see Jeeves, my butler, wasn’t able to contact my chauffeur in time so I had to take a town car here! Can you believe that? I took a town car like some peasant!” she mocked the taller man, in a terrible British accent.
Cisco burst out laughing. “Wow. That was actually the best thing I’ve ever heard. I don’t think I can top it.” As he took a sip from his drink, he almost choked because he couldn’t stop giggling.
Cisco backup 