Continuing the charade as a pair of vacationing couples, Michael and Rosemary walked a few paces behind Brenda and Bevan as they strolled down the street looking for a nice place to eat. Both the men were wearing their various wigs, moustaches and glasses, and Brenda had drawn a large mole on Bevan’s cheek with her kohl pencil. “Just remember where it is and try not to smudge it,” she had said as they were locking the door to their room. Dinner was seafood and salad accompanied by a sailor’s weight in beer. Between the main course and dessert, Bevan swiped Brenda’s creditor, paying her the remainder of the credits the women were owed, and she in turn paid half the amount to Rosemary. With their business concluded and their stomachs full, Michael paid the bill and the tipsy quartet exited