It took Georgie some time to remember which movie that was, but as soon as he mentioned Salma Hayek and the snake, Georgie mind ringed like a bell. "Oooooh! Ohhhh, yes. That dance, that is just...It was worth having to look at Tarantino's vaguely public masturbator face to get to that beauty of a scene."
Georgie hadn't let go of her glass, though its contents were reaching an end. She walked over to the token machine and got herself the five tokens, then looked back at Felix and listened to his explanation. "Alright, makes sense." What did not make sense, was how Felix pointed his pinky finger at her. She looked at it, then at Felix's face. "Is this the pinky promise thingy?"
Shrugging, she united her pinky with his and nodded solemnly. "We share the fun shit."
Her aim wasn't great, which meant she wasn't going to get a great score, but Felix didn't need to know that. And really, what was so hard about hitting holes? She'd been doing it all her life...albeit not in the same way at all. "Do the honors, won't you?"