Fab.
Tricks of the trade Thalbi, the Mr cool test.
1- Mr cool does everything in slow motion,he walks and talks slow (not too slow)
2- Mr cool never uses fifty or twenty pence coins to pay for drinks, he pulls out a fifty pound note,he doesnt let the others know it's his only fifty pound note. 
3- Mr cool does'nt shout he speeks gently into the ladyeez ear.
4- Mr cool, gives his best friend money to buy the drink if he is talking to his lady friend.
5 - Mr cool does'nt show his walet,money just appears in his hand.He uses his index and third finger only to hold money.
6 - Mr cool makes everyone laugh.
7- Mr cool does'nt push anyone at the bar,he expects to be served at a glance.
8 - Mr cool arrives late-ish to the club, and gets the taxi home with a women.
ciao for know. 
Warning to Mr Thal:
1. Mr Cool might never get to the venue at all if he moves too slowly and might bore the pants off bartenders (never mind women) if he talks too slowly (oh, and, by the way, Mr Cool never includes "sex on the beach" in his first drinks order, because that's just SO unsubtly 80s)
2. Mr Cool might either (a) be upstaged by a bartender who holds his fifty pound note up to the light to see if it's a forgery (quite a few UK establishments refuse even to accept these notes at all nowadays, just as they've been refusing to accept any Scottish banknotes for some time) or (b) be frowned upon if he proffers cash of any kind rather than a fancy "millionaires-only" charge card
3. OK as is, apart from the SDC-style speling
4. Mr Cool makes certain that his best friend doesn't even accompany him to the venue (now, what's that old cliché? - ah, yes - "a friend in need is a pest")
5. see 2(b) above
6. Mr Cool mustn't make everyone laugh too much, otherwise Mr Cool will not be taken sufficiently seriously by the potential lady/ies of his choice
7. Mr Cool doesn't even go to the bar - the head bartender comes to him
8. Mr Cool shouldn't arrive TOO late, otherwise he may end up as the one driving the taxi.
Confused, Thal? Fear not. "You have two options" (as the automated telephone operator is so frequently fond of telling us all) - either (a) give up all ideas of salsa clubbing and concentrate instead on the somewhat less physically dangerous and far less expensive practice of piano practice or (b) see how you get on at the Lerwick salsa club (meets every second Sunday in the month, except when wet, in the presbyterian kirk hall immediately after evening service at the kirk itself) when you get to the Shetlands and let us all know the result...
Best,
Alistair