"No. It's nothing like that at all. Leon owns this club, which he wants us to meet him at this Friday and asked me to buy you a new dress."

Natalie was confused. "Who is paying for the new dress?"

Jack had to think fast.

"Um. Leon said he would pay for the dress himself. He just wanted you to look your best when he meets you."

It was late and Natalie didn't ask anymore questions that night. The next morning before Jack slipped out the front door for work, she managed to catch him and asked.

"What do you want me to wear on Friday and how much money...