Davy spends more time leaning up and talking to his old buddy then he does to you. You roll your eyes thinking 'why didn't I take that jet?!' As the car pulls to a stop you are quite relieved and ready to jump out of the limo and have Davy all to yourself! Unfortunately, much to your dismay, Davy being the kind and generous bloke he is, invites the chauffeur to come along with you. In the course of the evening, feeling totally ignored, you find out that Davy used to date this chap's sister and she has been pining after Davy for all these years. The entire evening has been a total disaster for you, but you are at least looking forward to that goodnight kiss!
The limo finally pulls up in front of your home. You and Davy both hop out of the car. You close your eyes and pucker up but all Davy gives you is a quick peck on the cheek then he quickly gets in the front seat with his pal. As they pull away from the curb, you hear him ask his uniformed friend, "So, how old did you say your sistah was?"
Aww, I guess that's the way the crackah crumles! Bettah luck next time Luv!!