Home alone

They danced a bit until Juliette heard that her taxi had arrived..

“I’ll drop you off if you like Mark”, she offered.

“Drop me off what?” Mark feebly joked.

“Please yourself!” and then she was gone.

If Mark had tried to chat up any bimbos, Sarah would have made sure he was interrupted. But he just had a couple more beers and tottered off to catch the last tube home, not before Sarah had rubbed some salt into his wound

"Why did you let her go home alone Mark! You're nuts! She’s so cute!”

"Tell me about it!" he muttered.