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 his

"A P2, then?"

don't have that

you have? Honestly, do you even

stumped, Frank shot a look at Moxxi, who clearly wanted to keep harassing the

it!" She snorted, switching gears right then. "I happen to keep a P3 in my car. There's no

was impressed by

waste money here in Draconia, drinking up anything that was 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 was

most youths would only stick to cocktails or beers and Champagne Dom Perignon

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

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

sorry, ma'am, but

worry. We'll pay the corkage

a Dom Perignon P3 was. "I'm sorry, ma'am, but we really can't

"Do you

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