The manager smiled in wry amusement. "That's why I'm the manager and you're the bouncer! Those three clearly are no average Joes, and they can afford the bare minimum! Hell, just watch-they'd spend enough to cover this month's expenses!"

The bouncers nodded, not quite understanding.

Meanwhile, Frank, Jada, and Moxxi took the most expensive seats, with Jada and Moxxi flanking Frank.

They were hugging his arms, flirting like mistresses while their hands reached elsewhere.

Still, it was not as if they were taking advantage of him. Frank was the one who said they should act the part when they came, so that Hal would not notice anything out of place.

A waiter approached them, asking, "Can I take your order?"

"Domaine de la Romanee-Conti!" Moxxi promptly said.

The waiter smiled in wry amusement. "I'm sorry, we don't have anything that expensive."

Moxxi frowned and snorted. "What about champagne? A Dom Perignon P3?"

waiter shook

"A P2, then?"

have

you have? Honestly, do you even

shot a look at Moxxi, who clearly wanted to keep

a P3

Moxxi was impressed by

good for them without care for status or quality Be it the Romanee-Conti or Dom Perignon, only true connoisseurs could taste the difference when there

to cocktails or beers and

for middle-aged men, they either would not frequent night spots or would

foreign bars, and the reason why Moxxi brought her own alcohol just

sorry, ma'am, but outside food and beverages aren't allowed.

sighed in exasperation. "Don't worry. We'll pay the

idea what a Dom Perignon P3 was. "I'm sorry, ma'am, but we really can't help you there. We

scowled. "Do

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