The main reason Beluga's opener didn't work was that like many there, the girls were still annoyed from being fart-frosted...
On top of that, dozens of guys had hit on them since then, numbing them to the point they didn't even remember Beluga.
So, Ben knew he had to step up. He was the only one that could, the only one with remaining endurance due to having taken stamina potions which seemed effective now. This was his last opportunity, and the time to put everything he'd learned to good use.
Gazing at the group of drunk sluts that may have been his last chance at saving his private Ryan…Ben gritted his teeth and tried to come up with a way in. He needed a strong opener, so it was unfortunate that he'd already used his divine line earlier on the waitress.
As he pondered though, he couldn't think of anything he visualized working. Then, things got even worse.