let me get that for you ...
OH, wrong kind of pickup line.
I never used any. My wife was 15 when we met at my parents house at a party. Her first impression of me was .. "What a drunken Slob". I was 19 and, yep, I just happened to be a drunken slob that night. Good thing that first impression didn't taint the 2nd one. Or maybe I'd been paying for it over the next 38 years