The whole purpose of buying a boat in the first place is to get the ladies nice and tipsy topside so I can take 'em to a nice comfortable place below deck and, you know, they can't refuse, because of the implication. She's out in the middle of nowhere with some dude she barely knows. You know, she looks around and what does she see? Nothin' but open ocean. "Ahh, there's nowhere for me to run. What am I gonna do, say 'no'?" If the girl said "no" then the answer obviously is "no", But the thing is she's not gonna say "no", she would never say "no" because of the implication. The implication that things might go wrong for her if she refuses to sleep with me. Now, not that things are gonna go wrong for her but she's thinkin' that they will.