Time is now 8:30The others have arrived at table 7, and Enrique is bringing over a tray full of drinks.
Maxwell is still watching the game room, while enjoying a nice cigar.
Victoria is sitting at the bar, drinking a martini.
*Enrique sets the tray down on the booth table*
William Sterling: We didn't order these *scratches chin*
Justin Church: *grins* I did, drinks are on me tonight guys
Brian Smith: *stares at the drinks then glances over at Justin* No thanks
Stan Winston: Sorry, I don't drink. Your generosity is appreciated though.
Justin Church:
Well then fine, more for me anyways
William Sterling: You're too young to drink that entire tray by yourself
Justin Church: *smirks* So does that mean you're going to join me?
William Sterling: *looking confused* Sure, it couldn't hurt I suppose.
Justin Church: *picks up glass* Well since it's just William and I how about a little race?
*Brian and Stan exchange looks*
William Sterling: Now you're just getting ahead of yourself.
Justin Church: Come on Billy boy! What? You don't think you can beat me?
Brian Smith:
Stan Winston:
Justin Church: *raises glass* Come on William, on your mark..........
William Sterling: *sighs and picks up a glass* Get set..................
GO!
*William and Justin down the first shot at the same time*
Brian Smith: *looking amused* It was a tie
Stan Winston: An exact tie.
*William and Justin glare at one another*
Justin Church: Another round? *picks up another glass*
William Sterling: *grabs another too* Sure, buddy
GO!
*William downs his a second right before Justin*
Stan Winston: William won that time
Justin Church: *looking annoyed* Are you sure? Or are you just saying that because he's your buddy?
Brian Smith: I saw it too, he beat you by a mere second
William Sterling: Come on Justin, don't be a sore loser now *smirks*
*Maxwell gets tired of the yelling and heads over to shut them up*
Maxwell Graham: Either quiet down, or get the hell out!
Justin church:
We were just having fun, that's all. Where's the harm in that?
Maxwell Graham:
If it weren't for Miss Thompson being my assistant manager, I'd have you soldiers banned from this establishment!
William Sterling: Same old stick up the ass I can see, eh Maxwell?
Brian Smith:
Stan Winston:
Justin Church:
Maxwell:
You think you're so funny, don't you? *storms off*
Justin church: You sure showed that limey!
William Sterling:
Just doing what I can!
The time is now 9:00 PM