Hey, hide this in your purse for me.
We're gonna look back at this app in 20 years and tell our kids our story. Then can follow up later with.. But first we need to make our story, starting with your number.
My signature isn't the only thing that's big.
I've got the keys to the sleigh tonight.
All you need is safe sax, a reed, and me.
That skeleton over there said he'd get your number for me, but he didn't have the guts, so here I am.
You're like a Sharpie – super fine.
I must be a Dog Tick, because I'm stuck on you.
Excuse me, did you just feel my ass? (No.) Why not?
I don't want your candy, what I really want is your number.