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Bailey and Renee are working at Bailey’s desk at radio station K-JUGS. Bailey needs some papers put away and hands them to Renee, who is a little tired and protests. Bailey gets angry and drops the folder on the floor. She stomps off. Renee kneels down to pick up the folder. A guy appears. He’s The Late Night Ladies Man, one of the DJs at K-JUGS. He eyes Renee up and down.
“I was a DJ back home and I want to make it here,” she says. “They call you The Late Night Ladies Man, right? I’ve seen your billboards.” They shake hands.
“What are you doing after this?” he asks.
“Nothing,” Renee says. “Going back to my place.”
“Why don’t you come with me to the studio?” he says. “I can show you how I work it at K-JUGS.”
Renee can’t refuse. The Late Night Ladies Man has something he wants to give Renee, and it’s not a microphone.