After finishing the pizza and Moet both Justin and Monica walked from Penn Station to 42nd street holding hands. They laughed and joked together and to the outside world they were two crazy love birds.
When they arrived at BB Kings there was a nice long line outside of the club. Immediately, they befriended two random ladies on the line to pass the time. One of the ladies noticed Monica's engagement ring on her left hand and automatically assumed they were married. The woman couldn't resist from speaking on how happy and in love Monica & Justin appeared to be and how badly she wanted the same for herself.
About 30 minutes passed by before they entered the club. They were searched and all was good except for Justin's hat. He had to leave it with the Hostess and would be able to pick it up on his way out.
Once inside, Justin headed straight for the bar and Monica started to worry. Justin had been drinking the entire day and wasn't acting like his normal sweet & loveable self.
"Babe, what are you drinking?" Justin shouted from over by the bar.
"Oh nothing. I'm good for now." Monica replied.
"Oh come on babe. Don't be such a bitch."