When Angelique wrinkled her nose, Jack understood.  The music he usually played at the club wasn't to everyone's taste, but that was still fine.  He would find another way to woo her with music.   Jack's other hand joined his first as he held Angelique's and he smiled back.  "Money is of no object to me, Angelique.  I would pay any sum for a very good time."  Her perfume tickled his nose and only stimulated his appetite.  Jack was quite confident that he would definitely sample Angelique first.  "So tell me, do you accept paper or plastic?"