We scoop up Miranda from her home and she isn't exactly turned off by having two guys with her in the car. It takes no genius to realize our 18 year old blond ditz loves the attention (just look at her!) and the more testosterone around her the better. She happily talks about herself and her sexual likes and dislikes, and I can practically hear Jay's pants get tighter. I gave him one of the cameras so he can film Miranda next to him and he's wielding that thing like it's his job. I'm thinking I got a free cameraman out of this today, great. Then I notice how Miranda keeps glancing at Jay next to her with that certain look, and she tells him how hot he looks. As if on cue, Jay starts talking to her in a way I'm eerily familiar with: it's how I talk to girls when I want them to do something to me. I can see where this is going...