"I wish we're in a place where we can show off our new looks!" Alan proudly read what he wrote in his phone.
"Stupid! That's unspecific!!" Richard yelled at his twin brother a second before they suddenly vanished in a smoke cloud. They magically reappeared in another place. It's almost dark except for a few neon lights above them. "Where are we?"
"It seems like a building..." Alan said as he touched a wall. "Uh? Curtains? Is this a movie theater?"
"Hey! Who are you?" A huge beefy oldman wearing only leather pants and a hat asked them as he turned the lights on. "This area is only for employees!"
"Uhm.. sorry." Richard apologized. "We got lost. We're leaving."
"No, wait!" The oldman interrupt Richard. "I see you're twins... and pretty handsome ones, by the way. You're the kind of guys we're looking for. Don't you wanna work here? I'll pay you each night and the tips you receive will be all yours!"
"And what are we going to do?" Richard asked.
"Uh? The usual. Dancing, being admired, chatting with a few people." The oldman said. "Get intimate."
"Cool!" Alan smiled. "I accept!"
"Wait!!" Richard stopped his brother. "We need to talk about this."
"Ok." The old man replied. "You have 15 minutes. We're going to open soon!" He left and the brothers started to discuss about the offer.
"Do you think it's a good idea?" Richard said. "We didn't turn into adults to work."
"But we don't have money either and this job seems really easy." Alan said. "Let's try it just for tonight."
"I don't know. This place looks suspicious." Richard looked around. "Did you notice how big and hairy was that guy? He was like a bear!"
"Yeah! I thought we were big and hairy but he's way more than us!" Alan grinned.
"He's a little intimidating." Richard said. "Well, if we're going to work here we need proper clothes. You know, suits and ties like the ones that dad wears."
"Ok. I'm going to type it." Alan replied and attempted to take his phone but then he realized that he hadn't it. "My phone! I can't find it!"
"What?!!" Richard startled. "Check in your pants!"
"What pants?!! We're wearing just thongs!!" Alan yelled as he held his crotch.
"Uh, shut!!" Richard yelled now. "What are we going to do now?"
"Boys? What have you decided?" The old man shouted as he came back. He was holding a metallic suitcase.
"We... we..." Richard stuttered.