dancing for my dinner

Greatness, the producer took us out for Cuban sandwiches, on sale at $2 each at pressed. When we got there, the line was going halfway down the block. Suddenly, an attractive young lady appeared and said, "If you dance with me you go to the front of the line?"

Although I'm not much for Cuban music, I'm less enamored with long lines. On the sidewalk in front of numerous pedestrians, I busted out my best half-assed moves, dipped the light as a feather lady once, then went to the front of the line to secure three sandwiches, one for me, one for Greatness, one for Gardiner.

While they gave that sandwich away, they nicked us on the Cokes. $2 each. But where else can you get lunch for $4?