For a first date, we really aren't off to a good start here, the car won't fire up and these heels are really hurting my feet.
I can't keep pumping the pedal in these big heels, ''You don't mind if I take these off, do you?''
After more barefoot pumping the pedal while trying to get her started, the mood goes from angry, to teasing you and trying to make light of the situation. Things quickly feel pretty desperate though as we come closer to missing our dinner reservation.
Will we ever make it, or was our night out doomed from the very start?