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?"

shook

"A P2, then?"

have that

in exasperation. "Well, what do you have?

the waiter was left stumped, Frank shot a look

"I happen to keep a P3 in my car. There's

Moxxi was impressed by

drinking up anything that was good for them without care for status or quality Be it the Romanee-Conti or

most youths would only stick to cocktails

either would not frequent night spots or would stick to spirits—which suited them,

poorly stocked, unlike foreign bars, and the reason why Moxxi brought

head. "I'm sorry, ma'am, but outside food and beverages

exasperation. "Don't worry.

P3 was. "I'm sorry, ma'am, but we really can't help you there. We do have Champagne Dom Perignon, though. How about

"Do you

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