[[JM and Ian are sitting at a bar]]
JM: Hey, Ian, what's the sketchbook for?
Ian: To pick up women.
[[JM gestures as if to punch someone]]
JM: What are you gonna do, beat them over the head with it and drag them away? Ian: No fool. Observe.
Ian: Excuse me, but would you mind posing for a drawing?
[[Ian sits pointing dramatically at a girl who looks at him suspiciously]]
Girl: Well... okay.
[[Ian starts to walk away]]
JM: I don't know if that's brilliant or pathetic.
Ian: I'll let you know which.
{{title text: "late but well drawn"}}